That song never had a meaning to me.
Not until now.
~*~*~*~*~*
"Babe, let's talk. Please. Just hear me out. Let's sort things out. Please. Call me or leave a message."
My phone voiced out, whining. Yael made sure that all my voicemails will open no matter what I'm doing. Like in this very situation, I'm driving while crying then, that shit knocked me out of my crying. And I'm like " I want to throw this freaking phone at this very momment!"
I, ironically, as a drama actress, am tired of drama in the world. Things just get all mixed up with all the tears and shattered hearts. Why can't everybody be happy?
I cried of anger, of tiredness until my car stopped to my destination. I pressed the doorbell as tears again streamed down my face.
"K?"
"Anne." I whimpered as I dug my face to her shoulders. Anne's been a true friend when I'm seriously down. She's been my counselor ever since I became a host. My opposite sister.
"Calm down, hun. Sige, dito ka muna sa couch. I'll get something." She gestured the living room and I slumped down the couch, my hand in my face and the other, holding my phone.
After a few minutes and sounds of clink, she came back bearing wine.
"I thought of ice cream. Pero parang mas magandang kalimutan mo muna ang lahat. Just for this night." She said with an encouraging smile. I laughed at the idea.
Even though I said that I'm tired of drama, in reality, after a few bottles, I'm a drama queen. The "cry and bawl out all problems" type of drunk.
Anne poured two glasses and started a toast.
"A night without problems."
"To a night without problems." Our glasses clinked.
~*~*~*~*~*
Unfortunately, my hangover is as painful as my broken heart. But, we needed to go to work.
"K, absent na tayo." Anne grunted a she burrowed her head in the massive pile of pillows. My head throbbed a little and I'm quite shaken because of all the alcohol I drank.
"Anne, kawawa naman sila."
"No!"
"I'll make breakfast." I dared.
"What are you cooking?" She shot her head to my direction.
"Anything you like."
"Ay, madali akong kausap. Race you to the shower. Go!" She grinned and drifted off to the shower. She adored my cooking. She said it was so good, she forgot that she is on a diet.
After dressing and eating, we head to the ABS-CBN building using her car. Then, Anne said goodbye as we passed her DR. I sighed as my chest felt heavy again.
I guess Anne is my little ray of sunshine in all this darkness.
"K! Goooood Mowrining."
Well, Vice too. :)
"Good Morning din! Ang saya mo ngayon ah. Bati na kayo ni baby boy?" I faked a smile. I tried to look happy to everyone while inside, I'm breaking into crumbs. Vice returned a serious face.
"Wala na kami ni baby boy." Oh my... woow
"Ep. Bago ka magreact, I'd like you to know that I'm happy. Wala akong regret. Don't worry." He smiled and held my hand.
" 'Lika, hatid na kita sa DR mo." He offered. I looked up to see his face. I noticed the difference. He is dressed as Vice Pogi today. I grinned and blushed. I don't know why. Vice is something when he dressed up like that.
He gave me tingles in my hand, I felt sparks over my body and my stomach churned, feeling weird.
The thing is...
I have something to Vice.
And he is the reason Yael and I fought.
~*~*~*~*~*
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