Jimin's POV
"Be my girlfriend."
"Are you fucking serious?"She asked totally unbelieving me.
"I don't do relationshits. But I can't stand seeing you like this."
"Why?"That's the only thing she asked.
"Don't ask too much. Ano? You're up for my proposal or hindi?"
"Pero talaga bang mapagseselos natin siya?"
Bakit parang nasaktan ako sa sinabi niya.
"Let's see?"
I'll let her use me as long as she becomes okay.
"Okay. Fine let's see. Deal."
I might be a womanizer, a casanova, a jerk.
Call me all you want, but I'm not blind with people suffering.
And I don't know..
The moment I saw Trishia crying all alone, something ignited inside of me.
All that I can think of is 'she needs to be okay'
She blew out a deep breath. "Jimin.."She called me.
"Thank you."She sincerely said to me. And it was the first real and genuine smile she ever gave to me.
"Don't worry. So I guess, let's be friends?"
She nodded. "Hindi ka naman pala totally nakakabwisit."
"Exactly!"Sagot ko sa kanya.
"Kahit papaano, may kabaitan ka pala."
"Hey, excuse you. Mabait talaga ako."I exclaimed.
She just half laughed. "Arrasseo. We're just too caught up on cursing at each other."
"Ikaw rin pala, may ibabait ka din. That's a miracle."
"Baliw."She said sabay batok sa akin. "I'm mabait naman talaga, hindi nga lang sa babaerong lalaki."
"Kaya pala.."I said and chuckled.
Lagi kaming nag aaway nito simula First years kami. And not one time na makikita mo kaming nag uusap ng matino.
She's my enemy.
But seeing her like this na umiiyak, it makes me want to punch someone straight in the face.
I just can't stand seeing her like this.
And I also can't believe I'm letting myself be used by her. But it's okay with me.
And a thought perhaps occurred to me.
Maybe I like her.
