“WHEN’S your first kiss?” tanong ni Caliban nang muli na namang tumapat sa akin ang bote.
“My lips are virgin.”
“No way.”
“Yes way.” Kinuha ko ang bote ‘saka iyon ipinaikot.
“Madaya ka, Villaruel. This is called truth or drink for a reason.”
“I’m saying the truth. Wala pa akong first kiss.”
“So, you’re telling me that if I kiss you now, it’ll be your first?”
Tumapat ang dulo ng bote sakanya. But I wasn’t able to ask him a question.
What did he just say?
“Oo.” I didn’t wanna meet his gaze. “You’ll be the first if you do that. Now, answer me. What do you think about me?”
“Someone important.”
“How important?”
“You’re only allowed to ask me one question.” Nagtaas siya ng kilay ‘saka inabot ang bote para paikutin iyon.
It’s just been like, five rounds. Tatlo na sa akin. Dalawa sa
