On one hot summer night, a beautiful and blessed band called the IV of Spades was walking the streets of Quezon city. They were on their way to a food park which served the best burgers, and had live performances.
A figure had hit one of them harshly, "Aray ko naman"
"Sorry po, kuya, sorry." the figure, who was leaner and shorter, looked down to avoid eye contact and quickly ran away. In embarrassment or...?
"Ano ba naman yun, ang lakas ng sagi niya sa'yo ah" Blaster had followed the direction of the sorry figure as they disappeared into a smaller and darker street.
"Nag-sorry naman," Zild reminds them, shrugging.
But Badjao stays silent.
"Oh, anong meron Badjao?" Unique asks the elder.
"Ninakaw ata yung cellphone ko..." Badjao had a hand over his pocket, and another over his chest as he starts to panic. HIS HANDSOME SELFIES WERE GONE.
"Pano mo naman nasabi yun?"
"Nawala sa bulsa ko!"
BINABASA MO ANG
Luh Akin 'Yan || Badjao De Castro
FanfictionWith heart and personality like Badjao's, lahat naman ata ay mamahalin siya. Even though isang taga ibang bansa at hindi gustong umintindi ng tagalog. This is the story of Magnum Trostle, an American (with a bit of Filipino family) on her birthday "...
