I have stayed up late last night dahil bigatin ang celebrity namin. One of the most in demand singer and model in this country. Kaya naman hindi ko na mabilang kung ilang beses kong pinatay ang aking alarm dahil puyat talaga ako. On to my last, I received a missed call kaya napatayo ako. And then I received a text after the call saying, "Girl! Where ka na? Bigatin celeb mo ngayon!"
Agad-agad akong naligo at hindi na kumain. Thinking dadaan nalang ako sa starbucks since meron sa tapat ng condo ko. While waiting in my line, I decided to text Leira my officemate slash bestfriend na din.
To: Leira
Kathryn Bernardo? Daniel Padilla? Nako exciting nga!
From: Leira
Sana nga but no girl. My bebe boy Angelo <3
Bigla akong nasamid sa sarili kong lamay. Ano daw?! I have been in this industry for three years already pero ni minsan di ko pa na style ang lalaking yon. What happened this year? I was really hoping this day would not come.
"Girl! Bukas na bukas na bukas na!", Leira was shouting as soon as I entered the room. I actually don't know why eh di naman siya kasama.
"Ikaw lang excited." sagot ko which made her roll her eyes. She thinks I'm a hater. Kung alam niya lang.
Kinagabihan I received a text from Miss Tamara reminding me of tomorrow's shoot. Miss Tamara. I did not reply nalang. Instead, I want to bed early since napuyat talaga ako kagabi and super aga ng start bukas.
7 am was my calltime but Angelo Concepcion is nowhere to be found. So I sat there and managed my social media accounts. Most especially my instagram since iyon talaga ang pinaka-importanteng account ko since I am a celebrity stylisy. I was happily scrolling and posting nung dumating si Lianne, Angelo's love team. She scanned the place probably looking for him. When she didn't see him, she went inside her tent.
"Hi.", I almost jumped when Lianne approached me while smiling. This is not my first time to see her in person since may shoot sila minsang ng ibang artista na binibihisan ko.
"Miss, Lianne. Hello po." I greeted back. She sat beside me and that's when I realized she wants to chat with me. Too much avoiding, Kayla.
"You're Kayla Garcia , right? You're on of Darsh's stylist? The bestfriend of Anj?", she asked and I nodded. "You're so pretty. Ever tried auditioning?"
"Ay nako, hindi yon para sakin.", I laughed awkwardly and tried to shift the subject. "Si Angelo ba? Parati bang late? 7 am call time but it's almost 8."
Her brow furrowed trying to remember something, "Ah no naman. First time nga eh. Bili lang daw siya food for everyone which is so weird."
I went back to my phone when she was called by the director. She seemed nice. I smiled to myself knowing that he's with the right person. So, I decided to search about them on twitter because these days, twitter is the new google most importantly when it comes to celebrity. I was silently minding my own world when someone squealed. That's when I knew he was already here.
Napatayo ako bigla at hinanap kung nasaan siya. But when I looked at him, he was already staring at me.
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FanficIt had been three years since her name made noise in the fashion industry, four years when his name was the most in demand actors of his generation and five years since they broke up.
