September 8, 2019
Sunday, 6:42am...
I wake up, again. Atleast this time, I actually woke up early.
Then suddenly I remembered everything that happened last night.
I look to the side of my bed, and realized that Kent didn't call me nor came to my house.
Or did he? Or was I drunk?
I check my phone.
A notification popped up.
It's from Facebook, apparently that girl from yesterday, Aia, accepted my friend request. What an accomplishment.
I flipped my bangs to my side.
I think I should message her?
Doesn't hurt to talk right?She posted a story on her profile, I opened it, it was her in a supermarket buying vegetables, specifically for chop suey. She explains how green vegetables are healthy and that all of us should eat them and etc.
So she's vegan.
Honestly, I would definitely become vegan too if The Philippines actually gave off good amounts of income so that I can afford them, but nope.
She must be rich.
I exited her story. But then opened it back, I wanna reply to her.
I'll just react to her story.
😍 😆 😮 😢 Or 😡
Definitely not that angry emoji.
Maybe I'll just do the 😍 emoji and reply: "U gotta have me taste your chop suey once it's done" or something
I scroll left and right the emojis I could use-
Then suddenly there's a loud bang outside, I checked through my balcony and looked down.
It was Kent, with a blue backpack. He was wearing a black athlete short, red Nike shoes and a sleeveless red top.
"Hey! What's with you throwing rocks at my roof?" I laugh, come on in.
"Aight!" He says, and he comes in.
I chuckle, then I continued my plans with Aia-
Holy shit.
I accidentally reacted with the 😡 emoji.
Panic.
Well, okay, I'll just reply with an apology I guess??
Well fuck, she's online.
I better reply quick:
" Hey! I meant 😍, not 😡, sorry. Accidentally clicked it."
Sent.
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SKAM Philippines: A Fanmade Remake
Fanfiction*Inspired by SKAM Norway and Official Remakes* The story of four Filipino students struggling to solve the social disputes that society has judged them for. From rumours, to losing friendships, and religion to sexuality. - DISCLAIMER - *I do...