XIII- Password

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🌺Demi's Point of View:

I got everything I asked, my doughnut, my chocolate cake, two flavors of ice cream, my chocolate bars and marshmallows. He calls me loser but I feel like a winner with my little tummy feeling so full. Pumasok ako ng kotse niya na nasa good mood na. It's the ice-cream effect.

"Ang liit-liit pero ang lakas kumain. Sa'n pumupunta ang nilalamon mo?"nakangiting sabi ni Wyatt nang pumasok siya ng kotse dala ang paperbag of chocolates and mallows  na pinamili namin.

"You seriously don't know? Tsk. Science, loser."nakangising tugon ko sa kanya.

"Of course I know, loser. T'was an expression."

"Nope. You don't know."panunukso ko saka humagikhik.

"I know, Abrahams. 'Wag kang mayabang, si tita Deb lang ang doctor. Hindi ikaw."

"Pero hindi mo nga alam. Haha."

"People like you has high basal metabolic rate. You burn more calories compared to those who have low BMR. So what do I get for explaining that, genius?"

"Nothing. Nasa 'yo na naman lahat."

"Oh. Pati ba puso mo?"

Nagkatinginan kami sa kakornihan niya. I made a sour face. Then we both laughed.

"It's cheesy. Geez."

"I know, loser."he agreed, still laughing. "Okay ka na?"he asked, making me frown my forehead.

"Okay naman ako."

He smiled. "Good."

Then I realized, he must be asking about my disposition after him scaring me during the ride. Well, sa nakikita niyo, gumagana palagi ang ice-cream kapag intense 'yong emotions ko. Napapakalma niya lagi ako.

"Wag ka ng pumasok. Wala si mom sa loob."I told him when we reached home.

"Yeah. Tita's not boring unlike you."

I made face and proceeded to go. Hindi na ako lumingon, pumasok na ako ng bahay. When I got in, I wore my smile. I don't know why.

EVERYTHING WAS ALL SET for our dance production. We were just waiting for one speech to be done and  the stage will be ours.

"You don't look nervous at all."Harvey commented. "I told you, we'll be fine. Don't worry once you get on stage, baby, you're the best."

That was enough to be a motivation—also enough to make me blush. Harhar. Hindi na nga talaga ako kinabahan. I was ready to go and confident to dance.

"This is it."I murmured after the master of ceremonies called our names.

The first two dances were really good. Habang sumasayaw, pinapalaya ko ang sarili ko. Gaya ng laging nangyayari, I was a free soul as I expressed myself through dancing. The last part of the production is a minute and a half for Rumba. I heard the cue to start our romantic dance.

I ran gracefully to Harvey, then placed gently my hand on his chest. We swayed to the music until it faded. But before we strike our pose for the last part, I saw Wyatt on the crowd.

"Demi."

I was distracted. Hindi ako nakapagperform ng huling pose namin. To save my failure, Harvey grabbed me by the waist and pulled me closer to him. Akala ko, hanggang do'n lang 'yon. Pero mali ako. Hindi ko alam na tatapusin niya ang sayaw sa isang halik na hindi ko makakalimutan.

I know the people were silent for a moment, shocked at the kissing most probably. Yet after we parted and bowed, they applauded. The crowd applauded except Wyatt who stood up and was about to go.

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