CHAPTER 6 : MI

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| C H A P T ER 6: Mi |

The fanmeet ended successfully and I was quite thankful that it ended a bit earlier than expected. My day had been packed and I was tired, not from dancing from the events but mostly from the traffic on the way to each events.

I got my phone and saw that I had a few messages. All from Clef. My new friend.

Matty, you'd be so proud. I have a new friend!

If he was here, he'd probably mess up my hair and say how proud he was of me to be making friends on my own. He'd be sarcastic, of course.

From: Clef

I'm by the lobby waiting for you to finish. ☺️

From: Clef

I'm not creeping or stalking on you! It was my manager who found out about your details, btw. 🙄

To: Clef

Just finished, no need to be defensive. Alam kong na miss mo na ako at hindi ka lang makipag hintay na librehan ulit ako ng dinner. 😁

From: Clef

Kapal ng mukha, sinong nagsabi na magdi-dinner tayo? Sino nagsabi na lilibre kita ulit? 😏


To: Clef

Then sasama na lang ako sa mga kasama ko, they're on their way to the after party. 😋😋

From: Clef

Sabi ko nga na magdinner tayo tapos libre ko, gaga. Bilisan mo na diyan, friend. Nilalamok na po ako dito. Maawa ka. 🥺🥺🥺

To: Clef

Friend, may lamok sa hotel lobby? Seryoso? Don't tell me, the guard didn't let you in? HAHAHA! 🤣🤣🤣

From: Clef

Paki bilisan, stat. Nagugutom na po ako. 😞

I met up with him in the lobby, he was wearing a cap probably trying to hide the unwanted attention but of course.. that didn't help at all. He was gaining attention from the people passing by.

I got my phone and gave it to him so that he could read what I wanted to say,"Let's go before people start taking pictures for the tabloids tomorrow."

Clef smiled and did a salute like a soldier, "Yes, mam!"

Gago talaga... pero napaka cute. Gago nga lang talaga.

"Where do you wanna go? What do you feel like eating?" he asked as we sat in his car.

As he was about to turn on his engine, I tapped his shoulder and showed him my message. "Japanese?"

"Okay, Japanese it is, Mi-chan." then the idiot winked at me before driving.

When we got to the restaurant, we both decided to share the different sashimi and sushi platter. I'm glad that we both liked eating Japanese food.

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