Hazel's pov
that fucker must know who he messes with I'm not a pushover bimbo that he can fuck around
" ayan sis okay na hair mo "
I stand up and look at myself in the mirror'
" now that's what I'm talking about
I'm wearing a maroon off-shoulder ruffled top partnered with white high waisted shorts
" now let the party started
we drove to the nearest bar located in the town
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I can smell sweat, liquor, drugs
sa gilid lang kami dumaan because its a freakin rampage
may nag mamake out ,may nasayaw at may nagsusuntukan
" gosh I guess we came out late for all of this commotion going on"
we place our selves on the counter place and order some piña colada at spritz vodka for starters
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the place goes wild while times pass by, I drank 4 cups of liquor, and it's safe to say I'm sober
while my friend is let us say crazily dancing on the dance floor
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I notice something tingly on my back like something is watching me
BINABASA MO ANG
MY DEVIL
Любовные романыCan you rise and fight for love when it hits you hard? Can you make a sacrifice for yourself as a result of it?