"Miss Estelle, is that the new design of Amaris, denim jacket worth 60,000 pesos?!" Histerical na tanong ng babaeng reporter na nasa tabi ko at pinuwesto ang cellphone niya sa harapan ng bibig ko at 'yon ang pinakaayaw ko. I really hate crowds!
"You did design that, right Miss Estelle?" The other reporter asked.
Tumango lang ako at pilit na ngumiti kahit na naiirita na ako dahil sa dami nila at pinalibutan na ako. I don't even know why they knew that this day I'm going back to Manila.
"Oh my gosh! You're so talented!" Puri naman nung isa.
"Yeah, thank you."
I'm wearing my new designed denim jacket with a black tube inside and paired with my fitted ripped jeans, and a black crisscross flats in my feet. I wore my black tinted glasses, also. This is my new designed denim jacket, I didn't gathered help and ideas from my employees about this, so this is my own made denim jacket. I made this because I was just bored and I didn't expect that people may like it.
"Excuse me, excuse me!" A familiar voice shouted, and there it goes. I saw Xynea. "Let her breathe naman!" She
spread her arms wide to give some space.
Natawa naman ako sa sinabi ni Xynea dahil parang nagising ang diwa ng mga reporters at binigyan ako ng daan para makaalis na doon at ngayon palang kumilos ang mga guards dito.
"Oh my god! The two pretty bestfriends! A fashion Designer Estelle and the international highest paid supermodel Xynea Fuerro!" Sigaw ng isang reporter. Nagpapasalamat naman ako dahil hindi na sila nakalapit sa'min kasi may mga guards na.
It's my fault, bakit pa kasi hindi ako nagdala ng guards. I didn't expect naman kasi na dudumugin ako dito. Nasa parking lot na kami ng Airport habang nasa harapan ko si Xynea na naglalakad.
"Oh, a international highest paid supermodel," pang-aasar ko sa kanya habang naglalakad kami, she looked at me and flip her hair.
"Baka nakalimutan mong model mo din ako sa AMARIS." I just nodded and smile.
"Where's your car sweetie?" tanong ni Xynea nang nandito na kami sa harapan ng kanyang sasakyan na Porsche.
"Porsche 911 Turbo S?"
"Yes sweetie." She held her chin high. Natatawa nalang ako sa kanya. She'd never change!
"Nandoon pa sa bahay ang kotse ko, help me to get there."
"Sure, let's go?"
I look around in Daddy's mansion here in Manila, it's like an old mansion outside but when you get inside, it's not like what you think. It's modern inside.
"You're going to stay here?" she look at the mansion infront of us.
"Nope."
"Omg! San ka titira ha? Book a hotel? Buy a condo unit?" sunod-sunod na tanong nito.
"I'm going to stay in your condo," I said with a finality, she just smiled and nodded. She gave me the address where her condo is.
Umalis din kaagad siya kasi maglilinis pa daw siya ng condo kasi meron siyang maarteng bwisita.
Wow ha.
"Nandito ka na pala Senyorita Estelle," our Mayordoma said with a smile on her face. She even slapped a hand over her mouth because of shocked and excitement.
"Drop that Senyorita, just call me Estelle, I'm not a Spanish."
Well my father is half spanish. Pero hindi ko maituturing ang sarili kong may dugong lahi na din ako. But many people told me that I have that spanish beauty.
BINABASA MO ANG
Getting Into High
RomanceCOMPLETED|| 1 A Fine arts student, independent, gorgeous and a happy go lucky woman, Ariadne Estelle Zeateia knows how to make her own decisions in life. There is a finality at everything when she says and does but a cold Engineering student Beaumon...
