Chapter 13
I woke up with an unfamiliar smell.
I opened my eyes only to find my room full of flowers. Parang naging garden yung kwarto ko sa dami ng bulaklak. Nakalagay sa mga basket at nakaayos lahat ng mga bulaklak.
Anong meron?
Bumangon ako para bumaba at magtanong kung kanino galing lahat ng bulaklak. Buhay pa naman ako pinaglalamayan na ko. Kidding. Hindi naman pangpatay yung mga bulaklak. Its actually tulips.
Bago pa ko makalabas, may pumasok na sa kwarto ko.
I froze.
Here infront of me is Hell, holding a bouquet of tulips.
Lumapit siya sakin at inabot yung bouquet sakin. I unconciously held it in my arms. And the next thing I know, he was kissing me forehead, again.
What’s with Hell and his forehead kisses? He should stop this.
A month had passed since he kissed my forehead on our first date pero di ko parin makalimutan yun, and here, another kiss. Geez!
“Happy Birthday Ysabel.” He smiled.
Happy Birthday
Happy Birthday
Happy Birthday
Nanlaki yung mata ko. “Birthday ko?”
Tumawa siya at ginulo yung buhok ko bago ako akbayan. “Birthday mo nakalimutan mo? Grabe ka naman Ysabel.”
But that’s impossible, never in my entire life did I ever forgot my birthday. Umalis ako sa pagkakaakbay ni Hell at kinuha yung phone ko sa may unan ko.
November 26.
It is really my birthday.
I immediately hugged Hell.
“If this is an ordinary day I would’ve killed you for all these flowers cause I hate flowers but this is a special day so thank you. Thank you Hell. Thank you.”
Inangat niya ko sa ere at inikot ikot.
“Hahaha! Nahilo ko baliw ka!” Sabi ko sabay hampas ko sa braso niya.
“Grabe. Nilalanggam na kami dito.” Rinig kong sabi ni –
“Z!” Sigaw ko.
Nakita kong nasa labas ng kwarto ko sila Zian, Jessica, Mommy, Daddy and Kuya Nate. Lumapit ako sakanila at nakita kong may hawak hawak na balloons sila Mommy at Daddy, habang si Kuya Nate may hawak na cake, si Zian may hawak na 2 box ng pizza at si Jessica may hawak na bilao ng California Maki.
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Cold Hearted Girl
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