Break the Bad Boy

Prologue

"Ang tagal mo naman!" reklamo niya agad nang makarating ako sa bahay. I just rolled my eyes secretly at umupo na rin sa sofa na kaharap ng inuupuan niya. Wow naman! Ako na nga ang naabala, siya pa galit.

"What's your purpose para pauwiin agad ako ng maaga?" I remained calm kahit inis na inis na ako. Before he could say a word, inunahan ko na siya. "Siguraduhin mo lang na mas importante pa 'yang pakay mo kaysa sa lakad ko."

He remained expressionless. "You don't like seeing girls being cheated and toyed, right?" nag-abot ang kilay ko.

"Pinauwi mo ako para itanong 'yan?!" I shouted. Sinamaan niya naman ako ng tingin. I rolled my eyes for the second time.

"I want you to teach someone a lesson," hindi ko namalayang napatayo pala ako dahil sa sinabi niya. Wtf!

"Are you serious Mav?! You know how I hate teaching! Tapos ngayon gagawin mo pa akong guro! Isang napakalaking PUTANG-INA MO!" tumayo rin siya. Nagulat nalang ako ng bigla niya akong batukan.

"You're over-acting. I'm not telling you to become a teacher, you silly." napakalma naman ako sa sinabi niya. "Ashanti, listen.."

"It's Chloe." pagtatama ko. "You can't call me any other names Mav." I seriously said.

His brows furrowed. "You don't even call me kuya so I guess we're doing fair."

Inis akong umupo ulit. "Whatever,"

"Psh, arte mo. Pangalan mo pa rin naman 'yon." sabi niya at umupo na rin.

"Ano nga ulit 'yong sasabihin mo, Mav?"

He heaved a sigh before saying, "Make the bad boy fall for you." literal na nanlaki ang mga mata ko. Wtf! I can't even imagine doing those things!

"Are you telling me to flirt?!" napatayo ulit ako sa gulat habang sinamaan siya ng tingin.

"I don't think flirting is required. You're charm is enough, I guess." he smirked. "I know this will be easy for you, Chloe Ashanti." ayos na sana e. May dinagdag pa. Kainis talaga!

"'Yon lang?"

"No," he paused. "If you'll succeed in making him fall deeper into you, then that's the time you'll gonna ripped his heart slowly without him noticing it. Break the bad boy, Ashanti. Make him suffer."

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This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, and events are just a product of my imagination and is used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events, places, persons; living or dead are purely coincidental.