"Mr. and Mrs. Estude, saan po kayo papunta? May nag-imbita po ba sa inyo para sa paradang ito?!" tanong ng isang reporter na sumusunod sa kanila. "Ms. bawal po-- Bawal po ang interview!" harang ni Keo na nakamotor pa. Naka-convoy kasi sila, tila mga bodyguards na nakamotor pa ang Black Kings maliban kay Blade na nauna na sa venue. Nahawi naman nila ang ilang reporters maliban sa isa-- "Ate Aisha! Matagal na 'kong fan ng KNISHA! AJA! Pakilinaw naman po, totoo po bang may tampuhan kayo ni Sir Knight? Isa po akong NETIZEN at freelance writer ng ilang scoops about sa inyong mag-asa--" hindi natapos ng babaeng may nametag pa na PAULA A. "NAK NG!! IKAW NANAMAN?!" Hugo cut her. "Oh eh ano ngayon?!" inis na sagot ng freelance writer na si Paula. "Ilang ulit ko nang sinabi sayo na itigil mo na ang kakakalat ng chismis sa internet tungkol kay Maste-- ahhh Aisha!" bulyaw ni Hugo na muntik nang masabi ang word na 'Master'. "Pssssssshhh! Nasa Pilipinas tayo! Aanhin pa ang demokrasya kung pipigilan mo akong gumawa ng mga nakakakilig na scoops para sa KNISHA fans ha? Che!" sabay layas ng babae. "DUDE! Pwede yun ah--" bulong na pahiwatig ni Vinci kay Hugo. "G@GO!" sabay harurot ng motor ni Hugo para makahabol sa convoy. Their story? It's here. *** When Miss Gangster Meets Her Match (by @sherann0588) spin-off

5 Women. 5 Gentlemen. 10 Different Personalities in one chaotic world. Will DESTINY play it's game on them? Or will the TRUCE continue? FRIENDSHIP? LOVE? SECOND CHANCES? Will these things be possible?

Isang babaeng gangster na may mapait na nakaraan at isang hearthrob sa campus ang magkakakilala. Basahin ang kwento upang malaman kung paano nila haharapin ang mga pagsubok at kung sino ang mga taong babalik mula sa nakaraan na magbibigay pagsubok sa kanilang namumuong pagiibigan...

"Three words, eight letters," Harry whispered his hands ghosting across the skin of Louis chest, the place above his heart. "Say it and I'm yours." Louis stayed quiet, face to the ground, breathing ragged. Hot, burning tears fell down Harrys face. His hands dropping to his sides like a dead thing. He turned his back as if to leave. "Harry . . . I- I . . " Louis said weakly gripping his arms in a tight hold. "No," Harry's voice cracked ripping his hand from Louis grasp. "the silence just said everything I needed to hear." Louis Tomlinson was the bad boy. Harry was invisible. until one day Louis makes Harry his new conquest. And so the fun begins. Will Harry fall for the bad-boy? "My bad-boy," Harry murmured softly as Louis wrapped his arms tightly around his long, slim torso. "Yours," Louis agreed tucking his face in Harry's chocolate brown curls, the color of milk chocolate. or will it all end in disaster? "Congratulations Louis! You made me fall for you! You have finally got me and broken my heart!" Harry yelled and thunder rolled in the distance. It seemed as if the weather was in tune with them, since day one. It was raining when they first met and it was raining when they first kiss. Harry now wondered if that was the heavens trying to tell him to stay away from Louis all along. Louis whimpered pathetically. "No, Harry," "I'm done, Louis. Done. I will be leaving tomorrow. I cant stay with you . . I can't." he finished weakly, all power drained from his body as they both crumbled to the floor, rain pouring down heavily upon them.