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Stacey's POV

"Do you really thought that I didn't remember you?" he seriously asked.

He was really damn beautiful.

I was stunned. How did that happened?

Ang buong akala ko ay hindi niya na ako natatandaan. Kung pwede lang ako lamunin ng lupa ngayon at ibaon ako ng buhay ay ayos lang.

Kasi hindi ko alam kung saan pa ako huhugot ng kahihiyan dahil natatandaan niya pa pala ako. Damn!

Hindi niya pa din tinatanggal ang kamay niya na naka takip sa bibig ko at sa halip ay inilapit niya ang kanya mukha sa aking tainga.

"Didn't you miss me? Your so funny that you run away after what happened to us that night." he whispered in his husky voice that give shiver to my spine.

I'm nervous! And at a total intensity level!Anong gagawin ko? The heck.

He stared at me again. But it was more scary than what he did a while ago.

He then smile at me devilishly and lean so close to me, without any second he suddenly kissed my neck and nipped that part torridly. I moan in pain. That really sucks!

"Does it feel good?" he asked me and laugh in a sarcastic tone.

"That was my way for you to remember me." he added.

He go back in a normal position. I guess he was already in a calm state when he decided to removed his hand over my mouth.

I glared at him, and I didn't spoke a word.

"What's with that look, huh?"
he asked in irritation.

"What do you think?" I shouted at him.

"Ang kapal din naman ng mukha mo, can you just stay away from me?!"
I growled.

He just stared at me blankly.

"What?!" I asked and then rolled my eyes.

I was shookt when he place his face near to my face. And now it was like a staring contest for the both of us.

"Hell. No." he whispered.

"And to remind you, you can't runaway from me again. Not now, not again. Understood?" he added.

I freeze and didn't utter a word. He then leaved me blankly in that storage room.

I apparently seat on the floor and washed my face with bare hands.

I was still in shocked that I couldn't bear it. My heart beats so fast that I could hardly breath.
It was so tense that my hands were sweating.

"That man! He was a joke!" I whispered to myself.

Meanwhile...

I got home in my condo safe and whole. I still couldn't forget what happened with me and Dylan, my professor.

He was insane, a total insane.

I was staring right now on my mirror and I could barely see the hickey he gave me earlier.

Up until now I'm still dumbfounded about what happened.
So I decided to call Margaret, my best friend.

Honestly, I just knew her when we are at seventh grade, we are both transferees and most of the time we don't have partners so we decided to be at the same group on every activity we had, we had bond and in every situation we've never left each other, since then we became bestfriends. Unfortunately, she was studying in a different university exclusively only for medicine - because her dad wants.

And because I had no interest in that we decided to separate ways but it doesn't mean that we already forgot each other. Communication is always the key to maintain the relationship, although I don't mean that it requires to be always but you should learn how to give enough time for each other.

After a minute or two, she answered the call. Thanks God!

"Miss me, Stacey? Imissyou Babeeee!!" I laughed my ass out.

Kahit kailan talaga ang bestfriend ko laging ganyan.

"I don't."

"Aw. It hurts." she replied jokingly.

"Of course I really really really missed Margaret my babybabeeee!! HAHAHAHAH" I told her in my most cutest voice. lol

"HAHAHAHA should I believe in you?" she asked.

"Aw. You don't believe?" I said in a disbelief tone.

She laughed hard.

"So, what's the thing?" she asked.

"Spill it! I know you! You won't call me without any prior notice if it wasn't 'something'." She added.

I bite my lip. She really knew me well hays.

"Ahm. Remember the guy?" I'm nervous, seriously.

"Huh? Guy? Who? Oh! Waittt...t-the guy you had? Oh my gosh!" she screamed out.

"Shh. Low your voice!" I demand.

"Did you see him again?"

"Yea. I guess? "

"Where? Have you talked to each other?!"

"Hmm. Yea?"

"Ohmygoodness! How?" she exclaimed.

"He is... Ahm" I'm worried. I don't know how.

"Who?" she asked.

But I didn't had the chance to reply when someone knock hard off the door.

I end the call, and run through the door.

"wait a minute!" I shouted.

"Hi, Stacey!" he exclaimed and gave me a genuine smile.

"J-John?" I was shookt.

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