Illusion [ON HOLD]

7: Words

Chapter 7 - Words

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A U D R I A N N A

I woke up feeling sick, maybe because of the vodka I drank last night? I don't know. I groaned at bumangon na ako sa kama. I grabbed my phone at tinignan ko ang oras. It's 6 in the morning, too early for a little drunk lady like me. Nakita ko din doon ang mga messages ng mga kaibigan ko, lalo na kay Ace. Binuksan ko isa isa ang mga messages at nagreply na rin. Doon nga lang ako sa message ni Ace nagtagal, pero nagreply pa din ako.

From: Allana

Hey, bitch. Where did you go? Hinahanap ka namin sa buong campus pero wala ka. Did you go home? Reply if you safely went home.

To: Allana

Good morning! I'm fine. I got sick so I went home. Sorry if I got you all worried.

From: Eunice Clarissa

BITCH YOU FUCKING WENT HOME WITHOUT TELLING US!

To: Eunice Clarissa

Sorry! But it's fine, I got home safely.

From: Adieraine

I hope you're safe. Text me when you wake up, incase you're sleeping now. Btw, Stella got embarrassed infront of the crowd because of Ace. Luvya!

To: Adieraine

Good morning! I'm safe. Tell me the details on Monday! Luvyah too!

From: Ace Garrette

I was looking for you. You went home?

To: Ace Garrette

Good morning. Yes, I went home last night. I got dizzy and sleepy.

Matapos kong magreply sa mga messages, agad akong tumayo at dumiretso sa banyo. I took a quick morning bath and after that I did my morning routine. I wore my bathrobe and went out the bathroom.

Umupo ako sa harap ng salamin ko, kung saan may table din na naka-organize ang mga make up kits ko. I blow dry my hair and put it in a ponytail. I put some powder and liptint para hindi ako magmukhang maputla.

Pagkatapos, agad akong pumunta sa closet ko at nagbihis. I wore black shorts and a pink hoodie because the weather is cold and chilly. After dressing up, I went out my room and went downstairs.

Pagkababa ko sa stairs, I saw my father watching a football game with his coffee and bread on the coffee table.

"Good morning, Dad." I kissed his cheek. "Si Mama po?" I asked.

Dad sipped on his coffee. "Nasa kitchen kasama si Nana Felicia. She's probably cleaning up the dishes." he said.

I examined my father. "Wala pong work?" I asked, with furrowed eyebrows.

On weekends like this, he mostly stays in the company. Hindi ko na nga siya naabutan umalis kapag pumapasok siya sa trabaho ng weekends. But, he's here! Surprisingly, drinking his coffee and watching a football game!