The Opposite of the Other

Chapter 1: In the Beginning

Chyzzer's POV:

They say, "A person that will love you the most comes at the right place at the right time."

I wonder if that person who formulated that quotation met his/her own "right man/woman". Well, as for me, I am still waiting for that right person.

I have just arrived in a bar where I used to drink just to forget my problems. One of them is my family.

Oh, by the way, I haven't had any relationships so I guess it is time for me to meet the "right one" here inside the bar.

Well, I have already passed the first year of my college life but until now I haven't got any girlfriend. So, if tonight's a lucky night, then, I might score a girl.

I had two shots of vodka but the luck's still not in me. I ordered another shot and I saw someone walking towards me.

"Hey," said the guy who wears a white tee and black pants. I have to admit that he's got the looks.

"Hey," I greeted back with a hint of a pissed face.

"No need for that kind of face," he said with a chuckle.

This man is getting on my nerves now. But he's got a cute chuckle.

"This is my regular face, mister," I told him.

For a second, I thought he will be pissed for what I am currently behaving. But I guess I am wrong. He seems like he is interested in me because he reached out his right hand.

"Mr. Christoffer De Vera," he told me as he also reached his hand.

"I am not interested to know your name, Mr. De Vera," I told him.

"Have you been here before?" He asked.

"No," I answered.

"Hey, isn't it appropriate that you also need to introduce yourself? Like telling me your name, I guess?" He demanded.

"Why do you have to know my name?" I told him with a pissed tone.

I thought he's done but the next thing I know is he grabbed my ID and looked for my name. And he succeeded.

"Oh... so your name is Chyzzer Homer Dela Torre," he said with a smile.

Damn it! Why is it that everytime he smiles it is like he lights up the whole world? Hey, could it be possible that I find him cute? Or adorable, maybe?

I'm not falling for it, Mr. De Vera. I AM NOT FALLING FOR IT!

Before I have been given the opportunity to speak, he spoke again. So I pouted my lips.

"To tell you honestly, I saw you walking here and you seemed so familiar. And after finding out that your family name is Dela Torre, it messed up my brain. I thought you are my childhood friend whom I lost in the woods." His voice cracked when he uttered the word lost in the woods.

I felt sorry for him. There's a hint of a tear in his eyes. But he contained those tears.

"I lost him because we were kidnap victims. We were kidnapped by a man who also  killed my mother and father," he said.

"Wait, what?!" I said. To be honest, I am so confused right now. Is he drunk already?

"Nothing," he answered back.

"Mister, I think you are already drunk," I said to him as I put his shot glass on the table, away from his reach.

"I am not drunk. Waiter! Could you please get me two shots of whiskey and..." he orders, but before the waiter arrives, I waved my hands and signalled that I am cancelling his order.

"No, no, no. That's enough. I'll drive you home. I brought my car with me and I am not yet drunk. Let us just rest for a bit inside my car, and I will drive you home," I whispered in his ear.

I asked for the bill and paid it. Well I guess I am lucky that I got a handful of money.

I carried him and put him inside the car. Beside me.

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AUTHOR'S NOTE:

Hi! It is my first time to write a story after 7 years of inactivity here in Wattpad.

Guys, forgive me if my grammar is not that perfect, but I promise that I am going to proofread it before I publish it. But still, though I proofread it, if you find some grammatical errors, please notify me by sending me a message. Thank you.

Moreso, I would like to thank jikook_jeon_park for inspiring me to write and continue my passion for writing novels.

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Lovelots,

Krischun13