Chapter 15

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When the next morning came, May gave me ticket. A concert ticket of the most famous singer Justine Faulkerzon. Although I am not his fan, but I still admire him. He's voice is really beautiful. He's a great singer and a dancer and plus point his face. He's really handsome.

"I don't want to go." I told khalid when we entered at my office, he knew that May gave me a ticket. He saw it a while ago. Yeah, I appreciate when she gave me this, but I'm not in the mood to enjoy. Ang dami ko pang iniisip, ang daming tanong sa isip ko. Ang daming what if's.

"Why? Sayang naman ang ticket, mahal pa naman din 'yon. VIP A pa naman din." I looked at him and raise my right eyebrow.

"Well, pagbinigay ko to sa'yo hindi naman yata masasayang diba? You know that I am not in the mood to have fun."

Nakita kong may dinukot siya sa bulsa niya at ipinakita 'yon sa akin.

"I already have one." He said and laughed. Agad naman nahulog ang balikat ko, if I didn't go I'm sure May will be sad about it. Knowing na binihan niya pa ako ng ticket at VIP A pa, as far as I know VIP A cost 12, 500 pesos. Wow, grabe talaga si May. Rich kid.

"Come on, sumama kana kasi. Para naman kahit papano ma enjoy mo at kahit sandalian lang makalimutan mo ang problema mo." I nod, tama siya. Kung iisipin ko ang problema ko ay walang maidudulot 'yon sa'kin. Ma ii-stress lang ako. Maiiyak na naman ako sa kwarto ko, kakaisip kay Ashton.

"Fine. I'll go." I said and open my laptop. I started to make reports and send emails.

"Good. Wait me here I'll buy you foods." I looked at him, a little bit shocked. My brow arched.

"Pardon?"

"I know you perfectly heard me." He said and laughed.

"Go and buy me my favorite marshmallows and dutch maid."

"Yes President." Sabi nito at mabilis na umalis sa office ko.

Agad naman akong napatingin sa kawalan ng maalala ang nangyari kapahon. Ashton really hates me, and why it seems like they're hiding something? And as far as I know, Sydney knows about it. The way she talked yesterday, it seems like she knew what's happening.

What the hell is happening? I'm confused as fuck.

Napatingin ako sa laptop ko at nagsimula na ulit gumawa ng mga reports, ayoko munang isipin ang nangyari kahapon. Na ii-stress ako! Kung iisipin ko ang mga problema ko kay Ashton siguradong mababaliw ako. That guy! Napaka gago! Sarap ipakain sa pating! Hello, ito na ako. Patay na patay sa kanya, pero ang gago iwas naman ng iwas sa akin. Minsan naman mabait, minsan manyak, minsan malandi pero kadalasan talaga sapol na sapol ako sa mga lumalabas sa bibig niya. Siya lang talaga ang lalaking, kayang kaya akong bastusin ng ganito. Naku talaga, ba't ba sa kanya pa ako na inlove? Pwede naman sa ibang lalaki diyan na alam ang salitang respect and be nice.

Nang makabalik si khalid, ay agad kong nilantakan ang mga binili niya. Tawa naman siya ng tawa kasi naubos ko lahat. Syempre ano bang maasahan mo sa akin? I am like this, matakaw. Food is life, ika nga.

"Thanks god, I'm full."

"Yeah, but I'm broke." He said, sadly.

I looked at him and smiled. "Sorry, can't help but to eat."

"Yeah." He said, shrugged.

When we finally done, we arise from the office and enter at our class.









It's already 7 pm when I finally done fixing myself. I wore Black embroidered cold shoulder peasant top, dark destroyed mid rise cropped jean in curvy and cute doll shoes.

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