Sorry, I'm Taken

Sorry, I'm Taken

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"Hi Irene." Sabi nung lalaki na taga doon sa class 4 section Germany. "Hello." Sagot ko. "Umm.. Pwede... Iieee nahihiya kasi ako!.. Whoo. Ito na. Pwede po bang manligaw?" Diniretsyo nya rin yung sasabihin nya. "Sorry, I'm taken." Cold? Yan kasi sabihin ko sabi ni Nathaniel kapag may magsasabing manliligaw or may gusto sya sakin. "Ay, ganun po ba?" Nagtango naman ako. "Sorry po. Swerte naman ng lalaki." Sabi nya na palayo. "Damn right I am." Narinig kong sabi ni Nathaniel. Tumingin naman yung lalaki at nagnod samin at tuluyan ng umalis. *** This is my story. And how we got through all the hardships. And the downfalls. How we continued with life, with each other. "I'll love you forever and ever, Irene Sky Hidalgo." "I'll love you as long as you love me, Nathaniel Kyle Santos." ⭐⭐⭐
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"I'll leave you alone." His words filled the tormenting silence, "After tonight you won't have to see me again, only in class and that's it." My heart ached at his words, why? This should be a good thing, I wouldn't have to deal with Alejandro Rodriguez ever again. So why... Why does the thought of him not being around hurt. I stopped playing with my food and slowly lifted my head to look at him. He stared straight into my watery eyes. His face filled with regret and concern. He stood up from his seat and walked over to me, squatting down to my level. "Hey, hey." He softly whispered his hands holding both of my mines, softly caressing them with his thumb. "Please don't cry, por favor." He reached a hand to my face and gently wiped the tears. "I-I don't want you to leave me alone." My voice breaking and my vision filling with tears. Layla Cruise, is the most popular girl in high school with a perfect life, people call her the Golden girl. Perfect curly hair, perfect boyfriend. However, thats what they see when she's at school. Remove the glam and glitter, wipe off the makeup and you'll find a trickle of bruises her boyfriend leaves her. TW: this story contains strong themes (SA, Language, and sexual content)

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