Chapter 1

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(Kayla Rushton)

Glancing at the mirror, seeing a naturally black bun styled hair, brown black eyes and fair skinned girl. Wearing a loose green shirt, blue pants and brown fashionably boots. So yeah, that is me.

I am at the exclusive mall in the Philippines for shopping a gift to my bestfriend, Steph. She was the reason why I do shopping these days. Not to be a street girl who sticks around her. Especially when she is a known artist in the country.

I don't want to embarrass her although I never like shopping and stuff that includes the mall.

The tune became more louder and the song irritates my whole body. Why the do people like John?

As what I have known, John is also a well known artist and multi-awarded singer of the year. An artist just like my lovely bestfriend. Like I care, my ears are being polluted by his singing. I really looked like a freak right now. I was shielding my ears with both hands while walking to a botique which involves not hearing that freaking sound.

Good thing, I've found a perfect gift for Steph. I was already congratulating myself not until someone grabbed the heart silver necklace that I was about to touch few seconds ago. I shot a glare on that dude.

Whoever that dude, wearing a v-neck violet top, worn out jeans and tinted trendy sunglasses.

"Hey, that was mine!" I declared a war against him. He was pretty calm. That remind me of that creepy singer's attitude.

If it isn't the universe being totally rude and cold to me, he was that singer. He smirked at me. I was eyeing for that gift and he just stole it from me. What a selfish brat.

"First touch, first serve, Kayla," he annoyed me. I was already turning as red as the blood inside my body already boiling up. "Your name wasn't written to it anyway. So that means that I can have it."

He walked away turning his way to that counter. When I asked for assistance for the same necklace they say that it was only limited and no other duplicate for that. Just how lucky I am today.

Good, that jerk won today. I'll get my revenge on him, soon. The sooner the better.

I wished I could slice up his throat or hit him with a bus but since I am a good Filipino citizen. I decided not to.

He is still my rival. I always fight fair and square against that John.

Here is the story. I have a bestfriend and she was Steph. While Steph had a two bestfriend. That was me and that jerk-face dude, John which I literally hate.

I hate that man. I hate him. The fact that he looks like a playboy, good for nothing he casually trying to steal my bestfriend. I cannot let that happen. I don't want to make a scene in super explusive mall especially when his fans are all over the area. His fan girls really need to go to a doctor. Maybe their senses doesn't work quite well especially their eyes and ears.

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"I don't understand you, Kayla," Steph said. She already said the same thing a hundred time.

"What part of my story did you actually not understand? Or do I need to buy a tape recorder to satisfy you," I shouted at her. She was already used to it. If her fans knew that their idol is being shouted, I would be a dead meat. But that is not the point.

Steph is those girls with a big heart. Always the good girl and sometimes naive. I bet she became popular because of her angelic smiles which is true to life. Unlike that dude, he always get those killer-smiles that his fans wanted to ripped out their hearts and throw it to him.

"He stole the gift that I badly want to give to you. Can't you consider it that he was evil all along," I tried to convince her.

Ever since that dude came out of my life, Steph always take half of her time to him. I kind of jealous especially when at that times I needed her. She was on a shoot with him. They are a love team in showbiz. It is just natural for her to spend time with him. But what I don't consider is him being her other bestfriend. Tell me, I'm possesive but I don't care much about people telling me.

Yeah, I was those typical bad girl type but not so bad. Only when it involves Steph in the issue. I am ready to fight anytime and anywhere.

"Tiffany Kayla Rushton, John is also my bestfriend. He is a good guy. And I'm sure he had some reasons. Can you please not fight over that gift?" there she goes again. Being that cutie angel.

I just rolled my eyes. So now she was defending him. Steph must have sense my bad mood aura. She knows that when I stop blabbering that is the time all the bad vibes are sucking into my whole body.

She hugged me tight. But not enough to comfort me.

"Come on, Kayla. Don't be mad. You are still my bestfriend. Bestfriends forgive one another, right?" she said. I'm still not looking at her way. "Kayla, please understand John's attitude. I told you he can be possesive sometimes but he is kind."

"Are you hearing that, Stephanie Miller?" I asked her frankly. "It is like you are asking me to put away my pride. And that pride is my other bestfriend. You should know that."

I am totally pissed off. My blood is boiling like hell. Maybe that jerk hypnotize her. Now, I am thinking hilarious.

I walked out of her house knowing that I would not lower my pride against that jerk. He started it and He better be the one to do something about it.

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Sorry, mali ang grammar ng iba. Hopefully satisfty your expectations.

Not really good at english...

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