21 days to move on

Chapter 29

"21 days to move on, huh?" I looked at the person who was talking and it was Kimpie.

I rolled my eyes and answered, "State the obvious," I heard Kimpie trying to suppress his laugh. "Laugh."

And there he bursted laughing. I don't even understand what was he laughing about. All I know was that he checked the book I've written and here was, dying of laughter.

I tried to calm myself down. Trying not to rant anymore. I was having a good day and I won't let anyone ruin it. "Kimpie, will you please shut up or else I won't attend to your fashion show."

And with that he shut his mouth. I grinned at his reaction.

5 years had already passed. See how time flies? Right after we graduated highschool, we started going on our own. Kimpie decided to go to Singapore and studied about clothing. And I stayed here in the Phils to study Journalism. I was actually having a hard time picking which course should I take.

Judah came back and started to train kids at our alma mater. I've read in an article that he's one heck of a good soccer player in Scotland. Little did I know, he was one of the players in their national team.

I returned my attention to the person I'm with, "Check your bank account." I said, yawning. He cocked his head and question mark written all over his face.

He shrugged and checked his bank account using his phone. He sat on my table and crossed his feet, chilling.

In 3..2..1, "Oh my god! You little b-itch!" He pulled my hair and started jumping freely. He shrieked and Ican see tears forming in his eyes. He could be so weird sometimes.

"How did this happen?!" He continued screaming. I just smiled at him playfully then gave my attention back to the books I was signing. "Answer me! How did I get this amount of money this instant? The last time I checked, I spent my money over a chanel bag! How!"

I closed my eyes hoping his nagging would end, but unfortunately he didn't stop. I opened my eyes and there I found him lying on the floor, stretching his arms and legs. "I can't believe this. Tell me, where did I get this money?"

I can't help it! I slammed my palm on my desk and gritted my teeth, "Remember our deal back then? Wherein I shouldn't fall in love with him? And If I ever fall in love with him you'll get a prestigious prize? Guess what,"

I bit my lower lip and answered, "I fell in love with the bastard. So there's your prize, one million pesos. Divine thing dealing with me, Kimpoy."

I clapped my hands as if he won something. And I'm sure he did.

"Labas tayo?" He said as he lifted his Louis Vuitton bag. Such a show-off.

"Where will you bring me? Kita mong may mga books pa akong kailangan sign-an. Just to remind you Kimps, your bestfriend sells the best lovestory of all time."

He chuckled in response, "Yeah, right. Best lovestory? Was it really the best for you? A guy leaving you in the end of the story?" He smirked. Ugh! I just wanna strangle you and beat you up, Kimpoy Li!

I dropped the marker and the book that I was signing. "Fine, labas tayo. Let's chill out."

I grabbed my bag and drifted away.

**

"One mocha frappe please," I ordered.

I saw the guy typing my order then asked money from me and told me to wait on the left side. How could someone do that to me? Demand me to do such things? I'm over-thinking again.

I heard Kimpie laughed from behind, "Sir, you forgot to take her name," Kimpie said. "Oh right, sorry po. What's your name po?" The guy asked me.

I was about to answer when Kimpie inserted, "Luke. Her name's Luke."