Catching Mr. Dreamboy

#Chapter 10: That first Real Moment.

(AN: Sa totoo niyan ay hirap na hirap talaga ako basta POV ni Mia at ni Dylan. Takte, ang hirap po talaga na mag straight english lalo pa't di naman tayo kagalingan. Nagsusulat ako kapag madaling araw at dagdag diyahe naman talaga kapag Mia o Dylan ang POV, naluluha na ako, dumudugo pa yung ilong ko tsaka tenga. Bakit ba kasi hindi pa sila mabangga ng kotse or something para 'aaaaaaaaaaah' na lang yung ilalagay ko sa script. Effort. ahahahha. - Delayedness po. bleee. Binasa mo din naman.)

--- Miaka ---

We left the studio at around 2 pm.

The sun was so bright then.

We drove for almost an hour and finally stopping at this fastfood chain.

"Really Mr. Pardilla? Really?"

"Yes, I'm hungry."

"Your quiet place is Jollibee?"

"What? no. I said I'm hungry. We're eating."

"Oh."

"Come on, Mia. I know they don't serve that mocha thing you like on starbucks but this is lunch. Let's find a seat first."

"Not for that reason Dylan, let's go find a seat."

We needed to wear glasses and a hat for this.

We don't need commotion right now.

I kept my head low as he fell in line to the counter.

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"Really? OK. I'm really shocked Mr. Pardilla. Who eats that much sundae?"

"Much? I only got six cups of it."

"Six? You know that is too much."

"You're shocked at this?"

"Yes, My God, how do you even stay fit?"

"Clearly you should've gone on more dates with me so you won't be that surprised. "

"Well, my bad. I guess it was the right decision not to date the sundae monster."

"Ha.Ha. Really funny Miss 5 Extra Large Fries."

"Hey! Stop being sarcastic."

"You asked for it Miss Get Me 8 Cups of Ketchup."

I genuinely laughed at that.

He also gave a shy smile while getting on his seat.

I've always had this obsession with food and clearly, I'm not the only one.

We talked and laugh for a little.

He was really cool.

I know that behind that really reserved smile a genuine feeling of happiness.

And for the first time i have to admit, letting him make me feel happy is better than keeping away from me.

"Hey Dylan, that girl is checking you out."

"What? Where?"

"3 o'clock."

"Oh, shit, that girl is part of the Mia-Lan army, I remember that girl. Are you done?"