"So what know? You are not answering my question Riley." this cute frog playboy can't stop bothering me arghh this bitch.
"Can't you see Mr. Dan Angelo Domingo that we are eating? Are you not taught of eating quietly huh?" I rolled my eyes on him.
It's not that I am practicing eating manners with him but bitch he is keeping me asking nonsense question like what is my nickname, my hobbies, talents, favorite movies, favorite song , like I can't even. Is he even making a slum-book?
" Hahaha it's not like that Riley, I am well taught specially on my eating manners, eating in the kitchen, and eating in bed." He said looking straight in my eyes in his bedroom voice.
He slowly gets nearer to my face, then he stare at my golden eyes, like excavating the deeper part of my soul. He then stare to my luscious lips, I know that my lips is the sweetest thing on earth but bitch no – I won't let this froggy pervert to stole my first kiss. Yeah bitch, too surprised? Yes I am never been kissed, never been touch. Yeah bitch you're right,I'm Madonna like a virgin.
I am a Filipina so I need to be like Maria Clara and also like Gabriela Silang. Finesse yet a fierce lady.
Think fast Riley. Don't be under his spell.
I brush his hair with my hand, slowly but surely, and when the timing is right. I grip his hair and spank it on the table .Bitchhhhhhhh!!!!!!!! 3 points for Riley Rizano the ever beautiful person, God has created.
Like hell yah froggy playboy Dan hahahaha. Like eewwness, the thought of giving my first kiss to this playboy, like duh, his lips had kissed all different lips;
· small lips
· big lips
· thick lips
· thin lips
· cleft lips
· lips with lipstick
· lips with none
· ketchup with lips
· lips with unlimited gravy
· froggy lips
· Janitor Fish lips
· Monster lips
And many more, so many that my beautiful lips need to have a super-duper, ultra-mega, beauty rest if I will recite it all.
"Ouch Riley, what the heck hahahaha?" Dan snorted, then he pouted.
"Dan don't pout like that, you know that you are too cute when you pout." I said, and then I realized what I just have said. Omo Riley, you're too talkative and so doom right now.
"Do you think I am cute Riley?" He grinned, like he is teasing me.
"I-I need to go home right. Let's go Mr. Domingo, or if you want to stay here then suite yourself." Bitch, why are you stuttering arghh.
"No Riley, I want to get you home. I mean I will fetch you home hahaha." He said
"Arghh Dan, what are you waiting for, let's go."
Now we're in the cab. No one is talking. Wanna know why? This Mr. Domingo is sleeping. Thanks god, this will be a quiet ride.
Then suddenly I felt something in my shoulder. Oh Dan, I let out a smile. Guess what? he is now sleeping on my shoulder. Awww why so cute Dan? Argghh bitch what are you talking about?
"Dan wake up, we're already here." I gently pat his face.
"Thanks Dan for the day, see you tomorrow." I kiss him in his cheeks. Don't get me wrong bitches, It's just a kiss of gratitude.
"You're welcome Riley, if it's you I'll always be here. Bye Ri, see you." Then he turned his back on me. I was about to turn my back when I saw Dan entering our neighbor's gate. What will he do there? Is he drunk or something? But bitch I am surely and definitely sure he is not.
"Dan Angelo Domingo!" I shouted
"Are you nuts or just getting mad? Did you forget where you live and decided to just enter any house here near mine haha? Did you miss me that much? Why are you entering our neighbor's house?" I asked him in mocking tone.
"Oh my Riley, don't be so assuming. This is where I live. I own this house Ri, we're actually neighbors. And asking me if I miss you that much? You will never have to miss me, just knock on our door if you want to see me so badly, I am open arms to welcome you hahaha." He replied then wink at me.
Then he left me speechless outside their gate.
Arghhhh Dan Angelo Domingo, Mr. froggy, cutie playboy. You're so annoying. Arghh!!! I stormed out and enter our golden gate.
Then I remember my newly bought babies. Gucci knows how to calm me down. I hug my babies and sniff the smell of my bags. So satisfying. I excitedly run towards my room with a wide smile and hearts in my eyes.
Don't give me that thought bitch, It's not Dan, It's Gucci.
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Literatura FemininaThe full confidence bitch and the clingy cassanova. Pride and fear of rejections eats her up so love couldn't find away to get in her heart. -Haley