CHAPTER FORTY TWO
CYRELLE'S POV
"Cy, tama na nga ang paikot ikot. Kami ang nahihilo sayo!" Sabi ni Jianne, nandito kami nila Ryan sa backstage.
"He's late. He's fifteen minutes late! Magsisimula na ang scene naming dalawa! Where could he be?" I'm panicking. I continued pacing back and fourth.
"Will you please calm down?! Look, your make-up is melting." She stood up from her chair and grabbed my arm. "Calm. Down." I put my fingers on my temples.
"Shit." I cursed.
"He's not gonna ditch you. Umupo ka kaya muna?" Ryan said and gave me a chair to sit on. I just eyed my wristwatch impatiently. I'm starting to feel really antsy.
I don't even know where he is! Pano kung may nangyaring masama dun? Basagulero pa naman yun minsan. Wag naman sana.
My gaze drifted to the clock hanging askew on
