Boyfriend For A Week

3 - Pink Package

V E R O N I C A

"Yeah, I'm already here."

After my vacation in States, I've decided to go home because I feel to and I miss my boyfriend. I really wish he will pick me up right now but he got classes today, screw education. We're so well-fixed that I don't really need to study and waste my years in school just to work and die.

But it's so fucking hot in here, if I can only move this country.

"What's taking you so long? Anuba, naiirita ako." I'm really pissed off, nakatayo na ako dito for like 2 minutes pero wala padin ang kotse ko? I'm really going to sweat with these classy clothes, I don't want that. I just went to my phone and called my boyfriend, I can even smell pollution.

Dumating na ang car and I told them to drop me off a mall, I'm hungry and I also want to buy a pair of outfit para may gagamitin ako sa party. I already used the clothes I bought in States and posted it on IG, I don't want people to see me with the outfit I used before.

We went to Estancia Mall, I first looked for a restaurant. Pepper Lunch caught my attention because it's the first restaurant I saw, I went inside and ordered foods for myself. I made myself full but not that much, I avoid too much food because he won't like it.

I went on a search for a shopping store and then I saw Uniqlo, it's not as promising as some luxury shopping store but this will do.

I looked for clothes inside and roamed the whole store, I looked for pink outfits and other colors that could match with pink. I want everything in pink, it ain't me if it isn't pink.

I paid the 4 shopping bags and let my company hold those.

We went back inside the car and I posted another picture on Instagram, it immediately got 10 likes. I'm fucking famous, bitch. I attempted to do vlogging but my family's already rich, I don't need to waste my time in shit like 'Hi guys! This is Ven, your sassy rich girl!'

I wore my Louis Vuitton sleep mask, facemask, and neck pillow. Just feeling my riches while I'm about to sleep, dreaming about fame and money.

I just felt a man trying to carry me, I kicked him.

"What the actual fuck." I heard him stutter, and his voice is utterly familiar. My instincts says that he's my boyfriend, if my instincts won; I'll promote it as my adviser.

I raised my sleep mask and saw my boyfriend trying to manage the force that hit him, it was just his girlfriend's force and it can be more painful if he tried to cheat on me. I'm his girlfriend so I have to be atleast not making him one of my Who to Kill List.

"I'm so so sorry my love! I didn't expect that you will be here!" I made my voice as pity as possible, I want to show everyone how I really care for a person because they think I am Lucifer's daughter.

I am not his daughter, but his great grandmother. Just kidding, what an awful joke.

We went inside and I can already feel my 24 hour exhaustion from what I did, fucking jet lag. I went upstairs and into my room, I am confused by all these designs on my door.