This story is purely fictional. Names, characters, places and incidents are the products of the author’s imagination only. Any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental. (Nosebleed? hahaha wag kayong mag alala kinuha ko lang yan sa google)
Babala: Ang Awtor ng Storyang ito ay hindi ganon ka-unlad ang kanyan kaalaman pagdating sa ingles, kaya wag na rin mag expect na maganda at tama ang lahat ng grammar :), basta ang importante naiintindihan hahaahh!!!!!.
Eto na Talaga:)
The 3 A.M Squad
Mag aalas tres na ngunit kahit anong pikit na gawin ay di sila dinadalaw ng antok. Lungkot,sakit, pagkalumbay,pagkukunwari at takot ang tanging namumutawi sa kanilang isipan. Ilang luha pa ba ang kailangang tumulo? hanggang kailan titisin ang sakit? kailan kaya matatapos ang pagkalumbay? kailan kaya makakayanang harapin a ng takot?. Ayoko na!, pagod nako!, hindi ko na kaya!.
Iisang hangarin lang naman nila ay sa pagsapit ng umaga, lahat ng nararamdaman ay sana'y mapawi? pero 3 A.M na masakit pa rin!..
matatapos ba lahat ng lungkot na ito? o hahayaan nalang ba nilang masanay ang sarili nilang yakapin ang sakit.
Author's Note
(Wala akong pake kung may nega comments, di naman ako writer eh! hahaha)
-@bokborokbok
-@bokboktumabang
Still aching from her internet ex-boyfriend's scam, Tamitha finds herself in deep trouble when she meets Roosevelt Sanvictores, the man in the photos her ex pretended to be. She knows that he's off-limits, but when circumstances keep bringing them together, maybe fate's got other plans.
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After getting drunk from a stupid mistake, Swan Tamitha Dominica wakes up in a room that's not hers, stark naked. As she tries to move forward from the humiliating one-night stand, she comes face-to-face with the man whose photo her internet boyfriend used to scam her. The man is Roosevelt Sanvictores, a handsome billionaire and it's not difficult to like him--only if he's not off limits. Determined not to fall for him, Tamitha puts up her walls. But when her heart screams to tear her walls down and she discovers the past she shared with Roosevelt, will she finally listen to her heart?
Disclaimer: This story is written in Taglish.