[Sandra’s POV]
“Hey!” –sigaw ng isang lalaki.
“Why are you late?” –mataray kong tanong sa lalaking kaharap ko ngayon.
“Sandra naman.” –nagmamakaawang tinggin ang binigay sakin ni Jethro. Si Jethro ang bestfriend ko. We’ve been together since I lived in London a few years ago.
“Anong ‘Sandra naman’?” –reklamo ko sa kanya at tumalikod na upang maglakad.
“What is wrong with you kid?” –iritadong tanong ni Jethro sakin. Kaya napatigil ako sa paglalakad at humarap ako sa kanya.
Oh, I forgot! I haven’t introduced myself yet.
Hi! I’m Sandra Aria! I have a wonderful name, don’t I? My parents are Italian. So am I. Ahahaha. You see, Aria means an Italian musical piece. That’s all.
I’m a professional model. That is why I lived in London to pursue my modeling career. I love cakes. And I love someone. Hihihihi. I’ll tell you something about that later, okay?
“Hey! You don’t have the right to call me kid, understand.” –I told him with my irritated voice. He’s like that. He often calls me kid just to annoy the hell out of me.
“The way you’re acting, you’re like a kid.” –he told me flatly. Aish. Why does this man have to be my bestfriend? It’s like everyday I’m annoyed because of him.
“Shut up, freak!” –I warned him.
“Look who’s talking.” –he looked at me, amused. Gosh! I am so annoyed right now. I just can’t believe this person is… ugh.
“Arrghh! Shut the fuck up!” –I shouted. I looked around and saw the people around us stare at us. Like, hello? Is this the first time they have seen two gorgeous people fight?
Yeah. Jethro and I are gorgeous. We are the epitome of perfection here, people. We are like, the god and goddess of beauty and perfection.
“So, where are we going, kid?” –he asked not minding that people around us are already fantasizing.
“Don’t call me kid.” –I said and walked to where he parked his car. We are at the park by the way, and I spent half an hour waiting for him, if you must know. A lady should never be kept waiting by a man. That is like rule number one on being a gentleman, hello? That is why I’m so pissed right now.
“Are we going to eat first, kid?” –he asked. He just ignored what I just said.
BINABASA MO ANG
My Angel
RomanceLove is most beautiful thing in the world. But how can you see its beauty if you won't let go of the pain it caused you.