MARRYING MR. BORING
by; simplychummy
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PROLOGUE
Sabi nila ang pag-aasawa ay parang hindi kanin na pwede mong iluwa kapag ikaw ay napaso.
Sabi ko naman, "Anong silbi ng unnulment at divorce kung di ko gagamitin?"
Relationships are complicated.
That's why I don't want any of it.
Or should I say I AM AFRAID TO TRUST AND LOVE AGAIN.
I don't want to be left behind AGAIN.
THAT'S WHY I LEAVE THEM FIRST.
People see me as the girl who has everything.
A happy-go-lucky and a party girl.
I get what I want.
I say what I think.
And I don't care what people might think about me.
I am beautiful.
Rich.
I am one of the best ramp models.
I am on the limelight.
My SINGLE life was amazing.
Full of colors. Bright lights. Music. Party.
UNTIL I ASK HIM TO MARRY ME.
He is one of the eligible bachelors.
The one who lives in black and white.
Shield with coat and tie.
Tied to his computer/laptop and cellphone.
And the only place he knows is his office.
The only people he goes out to are the INVESTORS/BUSINESS PARTNER/ANYONE RELATED TO HIS WORK.
He think before he speak.
He is my totally opposite.
He is used to get left behind.
But, he doesn't care at all.
He is perfectly lonely.
HE IS THE LIVING EXAMPLE OF THE WORD BORING.
The only thing we have in common is that,
WE BOTH HATE RELATIONSHIPS.
HOW LONG WILL I TAKE IT TO LIVE IN BOREDOM WITH HIM?
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