JANJO'S POV:
"What took you so long to prepare my hair?!" I shouted at the girl who's been helping me to prepare myself but for Crap's sake! She's been forming my hair for almost two hours!
"M-my apologies, Mr. Janjo. Your hair is too smooth that it won't go to it's directions. Sorry." Sabi niya habang yumuyuko. Tinignan ko siya at tinaasan nang kilay.
"So? It's my fault then? It's my fault that I took care of my hair more than your care? Huh? It's your job! Do it beautifully and accurately!" I shouted at her and looked at the mirror.
My hair look good, actually, but some strands of my hair was way out of it's positions.
"We still have two hours Mr. Janjo, it's still early." Sabi niya at tinignan ako. Tinaasan ko siya nang kilay samahan mo na nasinamaan ko nang kilay.
"Are you making excuses?" I asked, irritated.
"N-no. M-my apologies." Sabi niya at sinimulan muli ang pagayus sa buhok ko. I am really irritated right now but I need to be patient. I need to be extra mega handsome with mah~~~ babe~~!!
It was like thirty minutes and thank goodness! I am finally done! Without paying any attention to my artist I went outside of my room and immediately went at my fiance's room.
"Anak Janjo!" I heard someone called out for me and obviously (and unfortunately) he's my father. I looked back at him and we were like staring for two whole minutes. Wait, is my father a homo? Is he in love with me? Wut am I effin thinking?!
"Father" I finally answered. I'll admit this to you proudly, me and my father never had any good relationship. We were always busy minding our own businesses and I hardly know him. He was a workaholic kind of dad. He never did anything great to me aside from arranging me with Cold.
Cold was the only girl I really laid an eyes on. She's the first person that the 'fast forward' thing happen to me. It may sound really gay, typical, mainstream, overused or whatever term you describe that it just felt good on me.
"Oh... You look as handsome as ever anak. Nagmana ka nga saken. Haha" My father said and snorted in an... Old fashioned way. I awkwardly smiled.
"Ah-hahaha. Ye-yeah.. I guess?" I awkwardly answered. This conversation is not going anywhere and this is my first ever nonsensical convo I have ever had in my entire life.
Well, I did tried having nonsensical convos but this one is nonsense itself.
"Entertain your guests. They've been looking for you." My father said and smiled, a genuine smile. I stared at him for like five seconds and nodded as a response. I turned my back on him and went directly at outside of the mansion. I was planning for looking at Cold but I guess I can't. Hay.. how unfortunate.
Incase you don't know our engagement party's venue is here in Japan. At a famous Beach resort that is designed on dark colors. Red, bloody red, blakish red, black Cold love things related to black and red.
Confused? You are. Haha. The beach resort is owned by the Miyumas and the mansion that I just mentioned is called like a hotel for people who want to stay in. Though, it is reserved for three days.
"Hey, I'm going to miss you beshty!!"
"Wut?!"
"You see we're going to have our graduation this March 26! And I am going to stay on America for good!"
"You're overreacting! I can go or visit you!"
"Oh yah! Haha. How foolish of me! Haha. It's not like you're poor!"
BINABASA MO ANG
Gangsters Clash
Teen FictionHeartless Emotionless Cold Brutal Fearless A girl who always puts 'I don't care' in the forehead.. A girl who always wants to stay quite.. But... What if... A gangster like her has the biggest secret in her life.. A gangster who wants to be nobody t...