AMARA'S POV
Umuwi na lang ako kaagad pagkatapos ng dance practice namin dahil wala na rin naman akong gagawin n'yan. Samuel texted me, he said he can't go back here, since they are still in the taping. Oras-oras, mine-message niya ako, dahil siguro wala rin siyang magawa doon. Kasama naman niya si manager, sa hotel daw sila matutulog ngayon.
I took a shower first and blow dried my hair after. Iidlip muna ako kasi medyo napagod rin ako kanina sa sayaw, maaga pa naman, eh. Goodness, I feel empty. Sanay naman na ako sa ganito, pero pakiramdam ko may kulang pa rin.
'I know I'm happy. Am I?'
Nakatulog rin naman ako ng halos dalawang oras, pagka-gising ko kinuha ko 'yong phone ko.
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From: Samuel Kim
Hey, don't forget to eat your dinner, okay?
5:40PM.
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From: Samuel Kim
Babe, I miss you. Huhu :'<
6:01PM.
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From: Samuel Kim
Kung pwede lang umuwi, kanina ko pa pinagbubugbog mga tao dito. Babe, they want me to kiss the leading lady! Ayaw ko!
6:20PM.
'Pfft. Really, huh? Tinatanggihan pa.'
Tinabi ko na lang ulit 'yong phone ko at saka inayos 'tong buhok sa pagka-bun. I walked down straight to the kitchen because I was planning to cook something, again. Naalala ko kagabi 'yong binigay ko kay Samuel, nasarapan kaya siya doon? Ang sabi niya lang kasi sa'kin nagustuhan daw niya. Tss. Seriously, he's always saying that, there's no time he said he doesn't like what I gave to him. Ugh. Hindi ko tuloy alam kung masarap 'yon, kasi natabangan talaga ako sa luto ko.
One more thing, binigyan ni Samuel si Miguel. Fuck. Nahihiya ako, dahil alam ko mataas ang level ng panlasa no'n, sa mga niluluto niya pa lang. Aish! Did he tasted it? Maybe not, he knows how bad I am when it comes to cooking. It takes years and years before I could learn that damn thing.
*Buzz* *Buzz* *Buzz*
Napahinto ako sa pagi-scan sa loob ng refrigerator para mag-tungo sa pintuan. I opened it, then I stiffened a bit when I saw Miguel. He is wearing a checkered on top, and a ripped jeans, may suot din siyang black cap at kitang-kita ko naman ang hikaw nito sa magkabilaang tenga, it was a black cross style earrings. That outfit must be simple but, the addition of his badass face and body transforms him into the most stylish guy in the whole fucking world.
'And.. And it's so hot.'
Oh my God. He is looking like a super model sculpted by Greek Gods, and I wonder to myself. What the fuck happened? Anong pinagkaiba niya sa mga gwapong artista at ibang lalaki? Wala naman, pero bakit ang lakas ng dating niya? Damn it. Ex ko 'to?
"Hey, are you okay?"- he asked me.
Napa-iwas ako ng tingin, kasi baka nahalata niyang napatagal ang pagtitig ko sa kaniya. For the nth fucking time, my heart beat went fast. Paano ba pigilan 'to?
"Why are you here?"- I acted like I'm not interested talking to him.
"Is it okay if I invited you for a dinner?"- inosenteng tanong niya. Doon ko sinalubong ang tingin niya sa'kin, my brows met.
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