CORA'S POV
The reunion goes on. Everyone appeared to be having the time of their lives. The music was very nice and beautiful. The DJ is incredible! He kept the mood going by playing something cheerful, followed by something gentle and slow.
I brought a glass of classic drink from our table and sat quietly around the corner, enjoying the music and watching everyone else dance, but I had no intention of joining them.
I saw Zella dancing with her high school buddies while her ex-boyfriend stood next to them, staring at her. Tss. What a pity!
And look at this crazy woman dancing! Mukhang wala na ring pake si Dahlia kung sino na ba iyong kasayaw niya.
But I'm intrigued as to why she returned alone after they'd been gone for about thirty minutes. Pakiramdam ko ay nag-away sila dahil pagbalik niya ay galit na galit ang itsura niya. Tsk, I feel so sad for her.
As I sipped this classic cocktail, my gaze was drawn to Freiya, who was dancing with my friends. With them, he seemed so assured, and vice versa. Well, that makes me happy.
Pero, sandali nga lang akong nalingat ay iba na agad ang kausap niya ngayon. Hindi sila sumasayaw at may kung ano silang pinag-uusapan. But, look at the gay's smile! Talagang ang laki.
My God! Ang baklang ito talaga. Napailing na lang ako.
Bahagya akong nagtaka nang ituro niya ako at nakangiting tumango ang tatlong lalaking kausap niya. He then swivels his eyes in my direction.
“What was that?” I asked him while he draws closer to me.
He took a seat next to me and said, “Tinanong nila kung dito ba raw ako nag-aral dati, sabi ko hindi, sinamahan ko lang 'yong girlfriend ko. Tinanong kung sino, syempre tinuro kita. Ang hirap pala.”
“Anong mahirap? To be my boyfriend?” I asked with my brows knit together.
“Hindi, ang hirap magpigil ng harot at karupukan! Shuta, ang gagwapo ng mga schoolmates mo dati.”
Baklang ito!!! Mabuti na lang at kami lang ang nandito kaya ako lang din ang nakarinig ng reklamo niya.
“If you don't keep it under control, Freiya, we're dead.”
He simply nodded as quickly as he could.
“Nakita ko pala ex ko dati, akalain mo 'yon ang ganda niya na ngayon, tinalo ako.”
I'm both fascinated and perplexed. He mentioned ganda, so he's likely gay, or is she a woman? Oh, my God!
“Who?”
When I looked at him, he was dead set on... no way!
“Si Gizelle.”
And, that's it! My mouth dropped open!
Gizelle is one of the most attractive women in our class; she was crowned Miss Pressian when we were in fourth-year high school, and she's held numerous titles at this university. It's a good thing I'm not into beauty pageants because otherwise she wouldn't have all those titles.
“How come she's your ex-girlfriend? Have you two already spoken? Did she take notice of you? Are we doomed to fail?” Sunod-sunod kong tanong.
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Wanted: Gay Boyfriend (Completed)
HumorA woman with the highest degree of honor and pride would not allow a man with no dreams to ruin her wonderful life. Corazon Peters oath to show him what he had wasted, but she requires the assistance of a gay boyfriend in this battle. She has to pre...
