Unknown:
Why aren't you answering all of my messages and calls? I sent you V-mails. We need to talk, Maco. This is important.
I read the message using his control freaking tone kind of voice. Swear! I heard his formal and authoritatively annoying voice on my mind!
Along with my twitched lips, my eyes gyrated over the ceiling after reading the message. Without reading the rest of the messages, I deleted them all, including the voice mails and countless missed calls.
Lumabas ako sa kwarto upang mag-almusal. May lakad kami ngayon ni Zeon. Napangiti ako nang naisip siya. He promised me na sasamahan niya ako sa pag-sho-shopping and we'd a date for the rest of the day. And tonight, I had scheduled myself to attend clubbing with my friends. Oh! What a perfect day!
Masaya akong kumain sa nakahandang almusal sa mesa nang dumating si Yaya Cecille dala ang wireless telephone.
"Maco, may Philippine call ka."
Saglit ko lang siyang tiningnan at nagpatuloy sa pagkain. Uninterested, I asked in a low manner, "Sino?" Though I knew who still, I asked. Baka kasi hindi siya. But surely, mom would never call me by telephone. Baka si Uncle Zon.
"Si Zahir."
Tumaas ang kilay ko kalaunan ay umismid. "Tell him I'm still in slumber, 'Ya," walang gana kong sinabi na pati panlasa ko ay naapektuhan. The eff! He's like a poison to my senses.
"Pero nasabi ko na na kumakain ka." Upon pursing my lips, I put down the sandwich on my plate and drank the organic lemon juice when she continued. "Kailangan ka raw niyang makausap tungkol—" Pabagsak kong nilapag ang baso na may nangalahating juice and matalim na tumingin sa kawalan.
"I don't care to what he's gonna say, 'Ya. Please, the next time na tumawag siya, huwag mo nang sabihin sakin. You can keep it to yourself." Tumayo ako at kinuha ang telepono sa kaniya. "Hello," I answered in icy tone pagkatapat ko niyon sa tainga.
"Maco—"
"I'm busy. Kung importante 'yan, just email me. Ibibigay ni Yaya Cecille ang email address ko. I'll check it when I had time." Binagsak ko ang telepono sa katawan nito saka bumalik sa kwarto upang maghanda sa lakad ko. I was looking forward to this supposed productive day but it only took Zahir's call to ruin them all.
"Hi, babe!"
Instantly, my mood lit up seeing Zeon, my boyfriend. He's sporting an easy on the eyes RL short-sleeved polo shirt. It made him hotter as the three buttons of it were opened and paired by his khaki shorts buckled by an H-belt. And lastly, Gucci slippers.
I bit my lips meeting his ebony eyes that matched his fair complexion. Hawk nose and sleek-haired that's a little bit unruly on his forehead like a set of quotation marks, almost kissing his brows. A familiar face shadowed in my mind, blurring him in my facade. What the heck! I shoved off the image on my mind and smiled at him. Just like me, he's Filipino but from a well-known family of doctors.
"Hi, babe! Kanina ka pa?" I tiptoed and gave him a peck kiss before he wrapped his arms around my waist. He licked his apple red lips and shook his head.
"Nope. Just arrived." Sabay kaming naglakad papasok sa mall while he was shouldering my Chloe. God, I was spoiled by him. So rotten. "Wanna go with your summer outfit boutique first?"
My smiles widened after hearing him. He grinned showing me his perfect set of model-like toothpaste commercial teeth after I wrinkled my nose as I conceded guilty. He really knew me better. Jesus! I fell in love with him even better.
Pumasok kami sa favourite boutique ko. Zeon helped me chose what fit for me. After kong namili ay dumiretso kami sa Davis Square to catch art exhibits in Museum of Bad Art. There's no admission fee in exchange for a movie ticket to watch in Somerville Theatre just above the basement.
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