3: How I Survived

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William's POV

It has been days since I last saw that woman.  The house was too big and haunted for the both of us.  I think she left already.  I was living off fast foods and playing with my playstation. I haven't tasted real food since I was kicked out. When I'm bored, I go to bars in BGC and take out girls.  I was playing with my play station when I heard someone knocking on the door, I ignored it hoping it would stop knocking but it didn't so I head down to the door to see two people making out.  The girl was wearing a pink crop top and the shortest jean shorts I have ever seen, it was almost like an underwear if you ask me while the guy was wearing a jersey and shorts, he even smelled like he was from a basketball competition.  I know a player, when I see one.  They also brought two tiny matching duffel bags with the writing "Always and Forever, babe" in a calligraphy way and a string bag with the logo of La Salle.

"Ehem. Excuse me. Who are you?" I annoyed tried coughing because they were too busy.

"Hi, sorry.  We are two people in love renting this house. Who. are. you?" said the girl with the messed up clothes and make up.  Her eyes widened shock from my disturbance.

"I'm William, my lady" I said, I grabbed her right hand and kissed.

"Hands off my girlfriend will you!" the guy said with a jealous face while grabbing his girlfriend's hand from my hand.

"I guess, I won't be living here alone" I said sarcastically.

"Hey, dear. I think, we may have the wrong address. I should call Aunt Jo. She isn't picking up" the girl said.

"Did you say Aunt Jo?" I asked.

"Yes, why do you know her?" the guy asked with a smirk on his lips.

"You are in the right house. I think, the girls live on the west wing while we live on the east wing. My door's color is blue. So, don't go there except for you my lady. You are welcome anytime." I said and smiled to the pretty girl.

"Stop messing with my girl will you"  the guy angrily said.

"If I were you, I would fix the lipstick stain on my face" I said. I looked at him from head to toe, he looked so familiar but it was unclear where I saw him before. He started wiping his face with his hand to erase the mess on his face.

"I'm Katie. Katie Denise Reyes. My boyfriend's name is ---" the girl introduce herself and her boyfriend but was cut out.  She was one of my type of girls. Cute, pretty, kind, a good kisser from what I saw earlier, and a cheerful person.

"I'm Karl. Karl Perez, her boyfriend. Backoff!" he pushed me aside and entered the house.

When they entered the house, I headed back to my room. I got a text from my ex- girlfriend, Nara, she's a japanese exchange student here in the Philippines. Yes, I HAD a girlfriend. She was serious with our relationship. Don't ask if I was, I can't recall.

"Hi, Wil. Can you tour me around? I need to go to the Rizal Park." She texted. I wonder why she needs to go there? Maybe she just want to hang out with me. I mean, she's been here for two years now. I know she has other friends to go with her but why me.

"Yes, Sure. Ayaka. I'll pick you up at your dorm at 3?" I replied. Also, her name is Kurosawa Shion Nara. A year older than I am. I met her in BGC while clubbing last year then the story goes.

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⏰ Last updated: Apr 11, 2022 ⏰

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