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What is Love?
Love is a silent movie with no subtitles.
Some prefer to watch it with their eyes closed; some, with their eyes wide-open.
Watching it alone can be quite lonely. At least one person by your side is highly recommended.
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CHAPTER 72- School Fest! [Day 2: Take 1]
HELL's POV
2:30 PM
I was busy waiting for a 'certain' text to come when Vincent decided- well, to be Vincent. The guy just started taking photos of me out of nowhere!
"What the actual f-"
"Ganda ng shots mo dito, dude! Look!" he said while showing me his camera. "P'wede nang pang cover ng magazine!"
"When did I say I wanted to be in one?" I shoved his camera away. "Seriously, can you act like you're not high even just for one day?!"
The bastard laughs. "'Di ako high! I just wanted to commemorate this day! Feeling ko, I'm witnessing my first born child go to his very first date!"
"You're not even my parent! And t- this isn't even my first date!"
"Well, yes, technically. Pero ito 'yung unang beses na 'date' talaga 'yung term na ginamit mo para ayain si Ruth na lumabas kasama mo, so..." He winked at me then started grinning like a fool.
"Y- you're making such a big deal out of it! We're just going to the festival!"
"Yeah, a movie festival. Wearing bride and groom outfits. How romantic~"
"More like how corny. Why the fvck do I even need to wear this shitty outfit you rented for me?"
"Well, knowing Ruth, she'd probably feel really awkward kung maglalakad kayo sa fest nang naka-casual clothes ka habang siya naka-bridal gown. So I just thought might as well make you wear the dress-code, too. Pero kung ayaw mo talaga, well then itetext ko na lang si Ruth na 'wag nang isuot 'yung binigay kong gown. Mag casual clothes na lang kayo pareho."
He took out his phone from his pocket and started typing. "Sayang, gusto ko pa naman sanang makita si Ruth in a bridal gown. Feeling ko sobrang bagay sa kaniya no'ng gown na nirentahan ko. Oh well..."
He was about to press send but I stopped him.
"I- I remembered I don't have that much money on my account at the moment. Might as well wear this shitty outfit rather than paying the entrance fee," I told him. Obviously lying.
"Maraming money sa account ko, pautangin kita," the bastard said. Obviously teasing me. He was about continue hitting send.
"I- I don't like being indebted to anyone!"
"'E 'di bigay ko na lang sa'yo 'yung pera? 'Di na utang?" He was about to hit send again.
"I- I don't take dirty money!"
"'E 'di 'yung malinis na pera ko ang ibibigay ko sa'yo?"He was about to hit send again.
"I'll break your newly bought camera or you shut up right this instant, which one sounds good?!"
He started pulling an invisible zipper right across his mouth.
I let out an exhausted sigh. Why am I even enduring living with this bastard?
