Let's make a BET (EDITING)

CHAPTER TWO.TWO

“Close your eyes.” I demand. Sinara naman nito ang mata. Right, He’s still beyond handsome. Why can’t you be ugly? Di ka man lang ba nakonsensya sa mga nagawa mo sakin noon? Bakit parang bale wala lang sa iyon lahat nang sakit na binigay mo sakin? Shit. Sino nga ba naman ako sa kanya? Isa lang naman akong parausan para sa isang gabi dahil lang sa lintik na pustahan. Put* lang ang labas ko. I lift my hand and… It connects on his face. Hard.

“Did you like it?” I asked sarcastically. Her hand print is already visible on his face.”Bi-bitawan mo ko!” I hissed. He f*cking ravished my mouth! He forcefully slid his tongue into my mouth, and nipped my lip hard between his teeth until it bleeds. Bloody hell. The tip of his tongue trace her bare skin down to her breast!

“Don’t tempt me.” He said. I was speechless on what he did. I never expect this to happen again, her heart beat so fast, screaming for joy and yearning for more. It’s been a long time… why? Why you have to beat for him again?  "That’s, a French kiss tongue mark." he smirked and walked away ... "Be glad I gave you one again." For a second time, he shuttered my heart into pieces.

Why is he really good on it, making me horrible, sad and crying silently? Stupid. Yoko Cha, you didn’t change at all, because you’re still head over heels in love with him.

Bakit ba di ka pa magsawa kang puso ka? Di ka pa ba nakontento sa sakit na mga dinulot niya sayo? Bakit ba ayaw mong makinig sakin? Ibaon mo na siya sa limot, tama na….

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The kissed from the prince still burn into my skin. It still feels hot, nararamdaman ko pa rin ang mga labing naglalakbay sa aking balat kanina lang…

"WAaaaaaaaaaaaHHhhhhhhhh?!!!!!!" Kulang na lang ay lumuwa ang aking mata. Mali. Thanks God it didn’t fell out.

"Hey ang ingay mo naman ." napatalon ako sa boses na nagsalita. Akala ko ay ako lang ang narito.

"Ha?”

"Tsk .. Bakit ba ang ingay mo?!” Tumingin ako rito nang masama. Ano naman kung maingay at magtitili ako rito.. Kung Cr naman to nang Girls-------- lumabas ako nang Cr saka tiningnan ang karatula and then sa loob.

“Ahh!! Bastos! Manyak! Molester! " Tili ko, mabuti na lang at umalis agad yung basatos na lalaking yun, isipin niyo nga abat dito pa naisipang gumawa nang kabalastugan sa Cr nang mga babae! Tumingin na ako muli sa salamin para ayusin ang aking sarili. “He marked me. Is this what they call hickey?". It may be my fault for being unprepared. Visible na siya sa mga makakakita. Mapula na kala mo ay may kung anong kumagat.

I’ll greet him Happy Birthday then leave without glancing, katulad lang nang plano ko una pa lang. When I exited the comfort room… I’m on my defend stance “W-what do you want?!” I tried to sound mad, but failure. It didn’t come out well. He’s just staring at me, tila ba ginagalugad ang aking kaloob looban. “Do you come here to do some nasty things again?" I really want to provoke him. I get what I want he held my face on his hand. It hurts. Kung ganito lagn sana siya dati, siguro di titibok ang tangang pusong to, na kahit nasasaktan na ko physically ayan at tumatalon pa rin sa tuwa.

"Watch your mouth."

"Don’t touch me." I answered in return with a cold and glare.

"I want to kiss yo----" I don’t give him a chance to finish his words.

"NO!” I shove him away. Repeating the same mistake again is completely fool. "You can do anything you want on your GIRLS, pero huwag na huwag mo kong ihahalintulad sa mga babae mo! You know, how much I HATE YOU".

I hate him. Really hate him.

"I’m fine with that, but you're mine until that mark disappear." he walks away then.. "I’m not a picture, you wanted something else but I wanted Yoko. I’m real, not a picture."

Those words, that’s what he said after he win on our BET. He’s real, not a picture. I don’t believe him. He’s the WORST.

After all I don't want anything to do with him.

I leave.

The lands of EGOISTIC PLAYERS.

 The PRINCE who always have my heart.

I hope, I can face him more confident in myself in school..

Hopefully my heart will not burst out from my chest and kneel down to his front begging for love.