Borrowing Sebastian [COMPLETED]

Prologue

"Kirsten?" I heard Sebastian trailed on calling my name pero hindi ko siya binalingan. I roamed my eyes at every person inside this house. Even Tita Beatrice is here-crying on Tito's chest-, Sebastian's siblings.

My mouth opened a little when Sebastian was about to go towards me but Samantha stops him.

"Why are you still here? I thought Tita Beatrice sent you home earlier? Tita?" Nilingon niya si Tita na umiiyak and she just shook her head.

I heard Sebastian gasped and as I look up at him,I saw fear on his eyes while covering his mouth. His tears finally streamed down on his face at napaupo sa sahig habang nakatingin pa rin sa akin.

What is happening? I look awesomely fool here-where everybody knows what happened and I am here, completely clueless, not even having a single thought about what is happening.

"Did you hear anything?" He slowly ask while his lips are trembling at mas lalo siyang napaiyak nang tumango ako.

"Anong meron?" I tried asking them, looking each one of them, seeking for answers. "Tita?" baling ko sa kaniya but she's just looking at me and can even utter a single word.

"Can someone tell me what is happening?" I ask at halatang nanginginig na ang boses ko.

Samantha look at me and take a two strong steps to my direction. I even heard Kuya Sant called her name but she remained fearless and ready to spill the beans.

"Leave Sebastian. Break up with him or he'll break your heart next day."

Nanlaki ang mga mata kong napatingin sa kaniya at kay Sebastian. I saw him raging- walking to us at tinulak ang Ate niya palayo sa amin. I heard Tita Beatrice gasp at naramdaman kong ang higpit ng hawak ni Sebastian sa kamay ko. He is breathing hard at namumula ang mukha niya.

"Leave us alone, Ate bago ko makalimutang kapatid kita." His voice sent shiver down to spine. I saw his sister hurt her toes at mabilis naman siyang nilapitan ni Chester.

Hinila ako ni Sebastian palabas nang marinig ko ang sigaw ni Samantha, "SEBASTIAN YOU'RE MAKING THAT GIRL YOUR FUCKING MISTRESS!"

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This story is a trumped-up story. Maybe some of you will notice typographical errors ahead, I apologize for that. I wrote this for just a week since my mind that time is chaotic. Bare with me, people. Gonna get back here once I finish He's The Subject I Can't Have.

Thank you.

Gonna acknowledge Miss Angelica Molavi for the book cover. Thank you po! 💙