Chapter 14

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Prince's POV

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"You are in great danger, Prince. Please, hide yourself."

I received a text message this morning. Apparently, a message from that guy named Annefil that called me one day before I actually, cheated death.

But wait, why? I thought I've hid. Why is he still telling me my life is in danger? And, oh no. Why haven't I disposed this contact of mine? I should've had a new one. Why haven't I thought of that? Wait, I don't understand. Why is my life still in danger? This doesn't make sense. Totally, doesn't make any sense.

Well, today? It's been a nice day. It's been like a month, I've been here. And for the record, it's been a very great experience.

Enrique seemed to be having a great time with his new guitar. Cesar? He's kinda cool. But I'm just getting along with his approaches. Homo approaches, if I believe. Tita Julie - that's what their mom wanted me to call her was so welcoming and I don't even know why she was hospitable to me for the last couple of weeks. It's just so taking advantage of their kindness. I'm so ashamed of being in their house for a month but they insisted, she insisted.

Well, Jill?

Nothing has changed. She's been quite naive for some reason. I don't even know what the hell, I did to her. She's just so grumpy and nagging and ranting about stuff. But eventhough she's like that? I really, really, really like her. I don't know why. I don't understand myself. I had a recent girlfriend before I allegedly died, I don't know how she's doing now. But who cares? I have a new life. A new home. And nobody knows when will I keep this cover.

"EXOOOOOOO! Aaaaah!" Jill just shouted in nowhere.

"Wait, what's wrong?" I don't know if I should be worried.

"Ate, ano ba? Nag-aaral akong magguitar. Panira ka naman, eh." Actual words of Enrique. He looks like he's kinda annoyed or some sort.

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Jill's POV

"May concert ang EXO! Uwaaaa!"

Grabe, mahihimatay na yata ako. Pupunta pala ang EXO sa Pinas! Teka? Sa Araneta Coliseum ba? Oh my gaaaaas! Oo nga!

Shyetay! Maghanda na kayong mga bangko kayo! May mahoholdap na mamaya!

"EXOOO! May concert silaa!! Aaaaaah!!! Saranghae Chanyeol! Waaaaaaaaaah!"

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I don't understand what or why Jill is acting like that.

I called for Enrique. "What's wrong with your sister?" I don't have the slightest idea what's going on.

"She's getting crazy with that EXO Kpop boyband, kuya. I don't know. It's kinda silly, right?"

I think, I'm getting the idea. "Then, why is she acting so crazy about them." Jill is still undisturbedly yelling. "I don't understand."

"It just so happens na that EXO group will have a concert next week. Just, don't mind her. Kuya. She's just being hysterical."

"Shyetay! Wala akong pambayad ng tickets! Bad treeeeeeep!"

"Kahit man makabili ka pa ng tickets, wala ng VIP tickets ate. Walang silbi parin 'yun." Jill never paid attention to Enrique.

Somehow, with the tickets and VIP, I got the idea. I neared Enrique's ear. Jill wasn't actually paying attention.

I whispered. "Where can I buy them?"

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Enrique's POV

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