CONFESSION#2: THE FIRST TIME

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CONFESSION#2: THE FIRST TIME

4 months have now passed that I have been secretly stalking on them. Yes. Secretly. After that encounter with Cass, I became more cautious when stalking them mainly because I didn't want my new found, very-hot-but-2 years-younger-than-me crush advertised in our house.

Kinda weird right? Yeah. So I'm keeping quiet about it.

While I am babbling about them, let me also mention that they are having concert here in the Philippines in four days. Yeah. In four days and I can't go because I have no job and is currently broke. Just imagine how shock my family would be if I suddenly asked money for concert tickets of a band I was secretly fangirling.

So instead of sulking at our house for the rest of the week, I agreed to spend it with my friends at the beautiful island of Boracay. You might be wondering how I can afford this luxury. Well, its my friend's birthday and its an all expense paid kind of trip so I really couldn't say no.

So here I am, half-heartedly listening to my two friends, Lexi and Isabelle, gossip how hot the people around us are when I suddenly saw someone. Someones. Shoot. My english is not working. I meant people, four people to be precise, walking to towards us about 20 meters away.

WHAT. THE. ACTUAL. FUDGE.

Code Red is here! I can't be wrong 'cause I'm more familiar with their faces than those of my neighbors. They look soooo hot shirtless. And boy, didn't expect they could get any hotter compared to the pictures. But they are in real life. And don't get me started on those tattoos. I would have expected it to look gross but they aren't. Phew.

On the side note, I just realized today that the existence of camera phones are the second best invention in the whole world after pizza. I can't explain how glad I am that I brought my phone with me to capture this moment. So without an ounce of hesitation I forcefully grabbed my friends and planted ourselves in front of the boys.

Belatedly realizing how I was actually wearing the most appetizing thing ever.

Not.

I took in my white & blue board shorts, dark blue sports bra and dog tag then looked at the very girlish, body flattering two piece my friends were wearing. Pssssht. I don't care. Its not like their gonna take a look at me and actually like me, right?

"Hi guys. Can I have my picture with you? I'm a really big fan." I smiled at them.

"Sure. Its a good thing to meet someone who appreciates our music." Zach answered while the rest of them were just nodding and smiling at me. So not wasting any more time, I faced my friends and gave them my phone while saying "Pretty please?" four times in rapid succession.

After about five pictures, I tried asking them the question that's been bugging me since I saw them.

"Is it okay if I ask you a question?" When I saw them nodding, I proceeded with: "You guys are having a concert in four days right? So what are you doing here? I mean, did you like escape your manager or something?"

They were actually laughing. At me. Until Adrian, his hotness, decided to answer me. My gosh. His eyes looks amazing. and mischievous. and hypnotic. Yeah. I'm gonna stop blabbering like an idiot now.

"Uh huh. We kinda escaped them and book a ticket three days ahead our supposed travel. Its not a really known fact but I'm half Filipino and I wanted sometime to experience the beauty of this country. These guys were idiotic enough to join me on my plan." He actually smiled at me. Not the fake smile celebrities usually have on their faces but a real one.

Me being me, plus the fact I was feeling kinda hypnotized, answered him with the life changing "Oh!".

See? I'm really good with guys that way. Totally charismatic and not even the tiniest bit weird.

"Are you going to the concert?", Mr. Drummer boy suddenly asked me. I was so suprised that I just blurted out all in one breath: "Sadly, no. I would love to but I'm kinda broke right now and if you guys are wondering how I can afford the luxury of staying here then the answer is this is my friend's treat."

Them being them also, answered me in varying lengths of "Oooohs" and "Aaaahs". And since we're all kinda embarrassing each other, I decided to take it a notch higher and ask for a picture taken with his hotness himself.

I faced him, took a deep breath and asked (more like mumbled): "Adrian is it okay if we have our picture taken together?"

At first, I was not sure if he heard me but he suddenly smiled and got his phone out too 'cause.. I don't know. My mind can't do 'thinking' right now. Apparently, he wants to have our picture taken in his phone too.

I cannot remember what exactly happened when we were having our pictures taken. This can attributed to the fact that he had his arms around my waist and I was feeling tingly all over. And after two minutes of standing so close to each other my mind finally ceased to function. I was now working on auto pilot. I can't even remember how I said goodbye to them, all I know was they were telling me some stuff and I was nodding the whole time with an idiotic, lovesick grin plastered on my face.

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