Chapter 27

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He looks inexpressive, his eyes were blank and his lips were pursed as he strummed the guitar flawlessly.

Para akong napako sa kinatatayuan habang tinititigan siya. He's not looking at me whatsoever so It didn't really bothered me with the fact that I am staring at him right now like he's some sort of painting.

He looks more matured now, every feature is in their right places. His now prominent jaw made him intimidating and hot. His veins were protruding whenever he would strum his guitar.

Para akong nahumaling, ang dibdib ko ay nagtataas baba. May parte sa akin na pumipigil na titigan ko siya, ngunit mas nangingibabaw sa akin ang galak at pagkahumaling.

I still hate him I am just well, transfixed by him. Ever since I was a child, I always knew that he would grow up looking all handsome and magnate.

But I didn't knew he would be this handsome! Damn, even I who hates him with pure passion find him very attractive!

I can't believe this, he's casting a spell on me!

Ang nagdidiwang kong puso ay tumigil nang magtama ang mga mata namin. I almost fell on my own feet because I was trembling fuck!

His eyes were dilating on me, like he looks surprised but happy at the same time.

Lumunok ako sa kaba, hindi ko man lang mapigilan ang sarili ko sa kakatitig sakaniya, hindi ko maalis alis at hindi ko din alam kung bakit!

"Sikat pala, no agad" Para akong nagising sa boses ni Shayne. Ni hindi ko man lang namalayan na tapos na pala ang kanta.

He now has this ghost smile plastered on his face as they all exited the stage. The loud squealing of people didn't even bothered me, I was too focused in him and the loud banging of my heart that even the loudest noises were a stranger to me.

I sighed loudly before looking down, biting my lower lip.

Why do I feel this way? Why do I feel longing for him? Why do I suddenly feel the need to embrace him?

I hated him back when I was a child and I admit I was a devil's child back then. I was immature, I wanted to destroy him.

And now that I am eighteen, I still feel the need to do so. But not in an immature way, like what I've used to do back then.

Maybe a different approach this time?

I scowled, what is the need for it anyway? He's living his life. He seems carefree and happy, it kind of angers me because I can't do the same. But anyway I shouldn't care.

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"Denzel manahimik nga kayo ni Kian! Asa simbahan tayo anak" Suway ni Mama kina Denzel at Kian na katabi ko, asa unahan si papa at katabi naman niya si mama.

Asa simbahan kami ngayon ay hindi pa nagsisimula. Medyo konti palang ang mga tao kaya buti nalang nakakuha kami ng upuan malapit sa harap.

"It's Denzel's fault Ma, he's annoying" Bumusangot si Kian habang si Denzel naman ay may mapaglarong ngiti sa labi, halatang tuwang tuwa sa ginagawa.

"Helena! I didn't thought you're here!" Halos lumabas na ang mga mata ko sa gulat nang marinig ko ang boses ni Tita Elizabeth sa gilid ko.

May bakante pang upuan kaya naman nagulat ako nang makita silang umupo sa tabi namin, and damn he's beside me.

"M-Ma'am Elizabeth, nako po kayo na pala 'yan" Tita Elizabeth grinned before giving us all a hug.

"Oh Denzel is very big now!" She pinched Denzel's cheeks before smiling at Kian and turning her head to me.

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