To Meet A Star ✔ (Star Series #1)

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"Good morning, Naia!"

Naabutan pa namin si tita Quina pagbaba namin para kumain. Nakabihis na siya at handa na atang umalis.

"Good morning po," bati ko at hinalikan siya sa pisngi.

"Morning, My," humalik din si Sequi sa pisngi.

Naupo na ako nang pinaghila ako ni Seq ng upuan.

"Thanks,"

"Welcome,"

Nakatayo pa rin si tita Quina at pinapanuod kami. When we stared at each other, we smiled. Well, she's already smiling when I looked at her.

"So, how's sleep?"

Ngumuso ako. Maaga akong nakatulog dahil sa iyak ko kagabi. I just woke up earlier with the same position but had comforter covered my body. Mas nauna akong nagising kumpara kay Sequi. Mas nauna rin akong nakapaghanda dahil iniwan ko siya sa taas para makaligo at makapag ayos.

When I roamed around his room, I saw a paperbag with my usual clothes in. I thought mom and dad brought it yesterday night, but I realized those were newly bought. Pinabili niya ata sa mga kasambahay nila.

And when I came back on the rooftop, he's already awake with his sleepy eyes. Anong oras ba kasi siya natulog? I don't know the exact time when I did sleep, but I know I slept early.

Matapos kumain ay dumiretso na kami sa labas para sumakay sa Rezvani. Pinagbuksan ako ni Sequi ng pinto ay inalalayan sumakay. Habang inaayos niya ang seatbelt ko ay tinanong ko siya.

"Do you think they are still there?"

I heard a clicked before he looked at me. His right hand rested on the dashboard while the other was near my head.

"Your dad texted me. They are waiting..."

Naka off kasi ang phone ko.

"You think Ate Aisha is still there?"

"And so what?" Tanong niya. Hindi ako umimik. "Do you find her irritating? Patanggal natin? You mad at her?"

"No!" Sagot ko sa mabilis niyang mga tanong. "I think she's innocent... You know, she doesn't know anything."

Bumuntong hininga siya at tinaasan ako ng kilay.

"We don't know, Naia. Stop being too nice to people,"

"I am not! I just don't want to make ridiculous accusations,"

He rolled his eyes upward and found my eyes again.

"Stop thinking about her. Ayusin mo problema mo sa mommy mo. Tell her the truth. Your feelings and all. 'Wag kang puro tango at tanggap,"

I don't know what to answer. I can't promise. Ngayon pa lang ay gusto ko nang isara na lang ang issue. Pretend that nothing happened. Well, I'm so good at it. I just can pretend things do not hurt me while in fact it's quite breaking me.