AshMatt Fan Fiction
What happens when the superstar meets the coldest, most arrogant bodyguard in the country?
What will happen when the best in his field ends up babysitting a Popstar?
Will they be compatible or will they get on each others nerves...
Congratulations! Sarah Geronimo, named the Best-selling Filipino Artist in the 22nd World Music Awards
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While Sarah had been sleeping the wind had become so strong and it rained for what seemed like forever.
Lightning flashed across the sky. Everything looks very gloomy in a stormy night. They were in the middle of nowhere, as he had said.
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"Bakit ka tumigil?" she asked.
Why do you think I've stopped? "Because there's a large tree trunk in front of us. Now the car is stuck in the mud."
"Kung ganun, gaano katagal bago tayo makakabalik sa amin?"
Matteo shot another glance out, and then looked in the mirror at her beautiful confused face.
It was clear from her question that she had no idea how bad it was, and he was going to have to break it to her. Gently.
"If it carries on like this, there's no way we're going to make it back at all. At least not tonight. Maswerte na kung makakabalik tayo sa pinakamalapit na bayan."
This was sounding like something out of a bad movie. "Pero ayokong bumalik tayo!" she exclaimed. "Gusto ko nang umuwi!"
I want. I want. He supposed a woman like Sarah Geronimo, the Popstar Royalty of the Philippines, spent all her time getting exactly what she wanted.
Well, not tonight.
"You and me, both, sweetheart," he said bitterly. "But I'll settle for here."
She let the sweetheart bit go. Now was not the time to get bitter. "Pwede bang ituloy mo na lang ang pagmamaneho?"
He pressed cautiously on the accelerator, then eased his foot off. "Nope. We're stuck."
Sarah sat bolt upright. "Anong ibig mong sabihin?"