Yarylle / KaYel (On Hold)

Chapter 23: Getaway - Part 1

A/N: Yoooooo. I have nothing much to say. Hehe. I guess, I'm sorry if the build up is kind of slow. Well, that's how dramatic I am. Hahaha. And be reminded that I;m gonna be busy so... slower updates are  for sure. :3 

Oo nga pala, yung Pasubali ay hindi naman talaga theme song ng Boys Over Flowers. May nakita lang akong youtube fan video nung show tapos ang song na ginamit ay yung Pasubali. Fan Fiction naman po ito kaya walang kaso. Para lang walang malito. Haha.

Also, I would like to apologize for the grammatical errors and mispelled words. I am too lazy to edit but I will soon. Teehee. xD

TAYLOR SWIFT'S CONCERT WAS YESTERDAY AND I WASN'T ABLE TO GO. I cried a lot and wrote a song about it. T^T

Sorry for the rant. :'(

Oh and thanks to @PrinceKidrauhl14. xoxo. I would dedicate the next chapter to you...wink wink. xD

-H

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Karylle's POV

The look on his face, the tears staining his cheeks, the way he walked away from me tells me that I screwed up. Big time. But the question is...what did I do?

"Ate, what happened?" Zia asked me, making me fully conscious of my surroundings. I looked around  then closed my eyes. "What did he do?" Coco asked in a tone that suggests anger. "Ate, please," Z said and it calmed me down a bit. "Stop crying na," I heard Nicole say while they both hugged me.

I was completely unaware that I was already crying. Reaching for my handkerchief, I flashed a small smile to make them feel relieved. "I'm okay," I said, only to hear my voice break. I wiped the tears off my cheeks and got up and headed outside.

Inside the car, we all sat behind our driver. I've got my eyes closed but I can feel their stares. "I don't want to talk about it," I stated and tiredly yawned. The minute after, I dozed off to sleep.

Yael's POV

I drove non-stop until I arrived back at the studio. When I got in, I received expected questioning stares. Ignoring them, I went straight to business. "Armo, patingin nung lyrics," I seriously said and he gave it to me. I scanned it to find that only the first verse is done. "Tagalog?" I asked and sat down beside Armo. He nodded and I can't help but feel that he's nervous.

"Look, guys," I said. "Let's just get this over with." All of them nodded and started to set up like everything's normal. To keep all the drama off my mind, I read the lyrics.

Kung pwede lang 'wag mo na' 'tong iwasan

At 'wag mo ring ituring na biro

Marahil ito'y hindi mo inaasahan

Pero sana'y wag ipinid ang pinto

The lines were stuck in my head--and went straight to my heart. "Pre," I poked Armo's arm. He faced me and raised his eyebrows. "Sing it." And he did. I nodded and gave him a half smile. He eyed me questioningly and I said, "Thanks for this. Don't you mind if I continue this at home?" He shook his head and patted my shoulder.

On my way out, I heard them cheer. "Yes! Early pack up!" Gosh exclaimed. and even did a 'ba dum tss' sound on drums. "Iba talaga 'pag may inspiration," TedMark said, butting in. I peeked by the door and forced a smile. "Hey, early call time tomorrow." They grunted and Armo asked what's the specific time. "6 a.m. sharp."

"Ano?" Gosh said, rather loudly. "Paano yung boses mo?" I turned my heel so my back was facing him. "Don't worry. I think I'm not gonna get any sleep tonight." And with that, I left the place without looking back.

Karylle's POV

"Ma'am," I heard someone call. "Nandito na po tayo," Manong Mike said, shaking me a bit. I stretched my arms and opened my eyes. "Sabi raw po ng mga kapatid ninyo baka gusto mong mapag-isa," he said ang opened up the door for me. My sisters really know me. I gave him a small smile.

"Manong, salamat po," I said and got down the already open car door. "K nalang po ang itawag nyo sa'kin," I said and he scratched his head.. "Sorry po, lagi kong nakakalimutan," I gave him a daughterly hug and got in the house. Going straight to my closet, I changed my clothes and went out to the terrace to get some fresh air.

Sitting down the wooden chair, I thought if what happened. There is still one question bugging me. What promise is he talking about? Still puzzled, I went back inside and looked for my phone. I opened it and scanned our messaging thread.

Nothing.

Then my phone suddenly beeped, signaling a text. It was from Lauren. 'YOU NEED TO RECORD A DEMO OF ANY SONG FOR THE NEXT ALBUM ON THE DAY AFTER TOMORROW. Please dude, don't get drunk. Take care of your voice. xx' I nodded and turned it off.

And then it hit me. He was referring to drinking. Yael told me that I should tell me if I do. Oh, you;re such an idiot! I told myself.

A/N: Dahil masyado na akong babad sa laptop dahil pinanood ko and Showtime Episode ng June 3, nagbasa ng ViceRylle fanfic , nag-Twitter at may dysmenorrhea ako, mamaya nalang yung part two. Hehe. xD

-H