The Road Trip
  • MGA BUMASA 2,862
  • Mga Boto 177
  • Mga Parte 27
  • Oras 2h 34m
  • MGA BUMASA 2,862
  • Mga Boto 177
  • Mga Parte 27
  • Oras 2h 34m
Kumpleto, Unang na-publish Jun 22, 2015
Okay...Let's get a 1-0-1 spotlight on me. Name's Jaqueline Althea Borromeo. Jackie for short. I've been this 19-year-old girl who has been going solo for two years. Got my heart broken two years ago and since then I've vowed that I'll never fall in love again. But I've got my loving Mom and doting godmother who are desperately trying to play matchmakers. They decide that I should be with someone that's really good to me and who will promise not to hurt me. They think that I don't know what they're thinking when they sent a guy named Travis my way. They're telling me that I need to be his tour guide for three weeks while he's here in Cebu. We're a whole lot different and I think things won't work between us but three weeks could change the course of everything. What would happen to me by then? Will he make me change my thoughts about love? Will I believe that he is "the guy"? Then I guess we'll just have to wait what happens after three weeks.
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