Chapter 67: Car

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| Tavish's POV |



We are here at Bence's Mama's restaurant, I'm with Kuya Zaiden and Kuya Youssef. Si Tavisha ata nakikipag-date pa hanggang ngayon.



Suot ko nga pala yung clothe ni Tavisha. Nung pinapapatay niya kasi yung AC ng room niya nakita ko 'to. So I thought of wearing it now because wala lang haha. Hindi pwedeng puro si Tavisha lang nakikinabang sa mundo.



"One, two... Three! Run!" I chuckled and immediately ran.


After we ate we rested and ran. Eat and ran hahaha. Bumalik din kami agad, syempre joke lang 'yun. If you eat, pay.



"Hahaha joke lang po, Tita. Magkano po lahat? Si Kuya Zaiden po magbabayad haha. " Kuya Youssef giggled after we back.



"Okay lang naman kahit walang bayad. Basta nabusog kayo haha." Nice one, Tita.



"Busog na busog nga po kami, sobrang sarap talaga ng luto niyo. Next time isasama namin si Tavisha para matikman niya din yung luto niyo hahaha." I happily answered answered.






| Tavisha's POV |



"Hahaha. Bakit ba kasi ayaw mo maging singer? Ba't hindi ka bumuo ng group para sumikat ka ng sobrang sikat. Shine bright like a diamond. No, shine bright like a sun hahaha." I giggled while King was driving his car.



We just finished dinner and King will take me home. We're on way home.



"I didn't aspire to be famous, to be given a many awards. My singing is just my hobby. My top priority is to finish college with a Medicine course." King happily said while alternating looks at me and at the road.



"May kumukuha ba sa'yo? Hinahabol ka ba ng mga manager para gawing artist nila?" I asked him while giggling. I was just staring at him. He couldn't stare at me because he was looking at the road kaya ako na lang yung tititig sa kanya hahaha.



"Of course. Baka King 'to, iba yung level ng handsomeness ko para ako yung maghabol hahaha." Such a nice joke hahaha.



Why my boyfie is so handsome?



"Hay nako hahaha. Kuya Tavish has been auditioning for almost 8 years just to become an artist. Tapos ikaw nasa harapan mo na, pinagtabuyan mo pa." I giggled as I leaned on the head rest of King's car.



"Do you know why I don't want to be a singer?" King asked me while he's driving.



"Why?" I asked while my brow raised.



"'Cause I want to be a rapper hahaha." King giggled so I immediately laughed.



Your corny jokes make me laugh. Darn it.


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