Chapter 28

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Gray's POV

I assured that everything is ready and perfect. But these idiots showed outside the hotel without thinking! You know who they are! Kumaripas kami ng takbo sa loob ng hotel at nagmamadaling pumasok sa elevator. Damn, I even let Ysha take the stairs!

"No."

"Yes nga!"

"Sa akin maybe. Maybe yes, maybe no."

Kahit na hinihingal, I tried my best to punch '7' in the elevator button dahil busy yung tatlo sa pagpupustahan, and heck-- I doubt it if they would even bother! Binigyan ko sila ng matalim na tingin.

"Bakit kayo nasa labas?!", asik ko sa kanila. For goodness sake, muntik na silang mamukhaan ni Ysha! I was just thankful it's already dark outside.

Natigilan naman sila at tiningnan ako ng "okay-ka-lang-pare?" look. Now, what foolishness are they up to?

"Huh? Nasa loob kami ngayon.", inosenteng sagot ni Jackson pero tunog pamimilosopo.

I stepped his foot too hard kaya napasigaw ito.

"Aaaah! Punyeta masakit! Eto na! Naiinip na kami dun. Kanina pa kaming umaga. Hindi mo man lang kami pinakain!"

Of course. I let them arrange everything in the venue including fetching Ysha's family and designing the interior. I hate to admit it but they're good at this at may atraso sila sa akin kaya ito ang naisipan kong ipagawa sa kanila.

At sila papakainin? I smirked. Maghintay sila sa reception.

"At ano, nakakabadtrip! Bakit ganun pagmumukha ng matandang yaya mo?"

I shrugged.

Well, Yaya Melinda's been like that. But as if I care. I cared more for Ysha, though.

I sighed heavily when I feel my heart beating fastly inside my chest. I tapped my shoes on the floor a lot of times because the nervousness that I fought earlier came back again.

"I think I can't breathe because of nervousness.", I muttered. Bakit ngayon pa ako sobrang binubundol ng kaba?!

Nag-aalalang tiningnan ako ni Nathan at madaling tumingin sa sahig tapos sa akin.

"Ang liit ng space ng elevator pare. Sorry hindi kita mahiga."

I glanced at him while holding my chest at kinunotan sya ng noo.

"For what?"

"Isi-CPR sana kita."

"Wag na bro, may inhaler ako."

"Or... gusto mo tumawag kami ng ambulansya?"

I eyed them unbelievably and shook my head due to frustration. I was expecting that they could understand what I feel because that's what friends are for. We've been together for 3 years, too. But what the heck do I expect?

"Damn you! I'm just telling that I'm nervous. Why can't you feel it for me?!"

"Hindi kami si Ysha pare. Hindi tayo pareho ng nararamdaman."

Then, they laughed. Point taken, I hissed.

*Ting!

The elevator door opened. Finally.

I rolled my eyes at them bago naunang maglakad sa kanila. Why bother waiting for them? They're not Ysha. They're not my woman.

Nang makarating ako sa venue, I scanned the whole place once more. It looks great already and I hope Ysha will like it ever more. Everyone is smiling at me while holding the placards in the right places.

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