"I'M not your girlfriend!" I said as soon as I entered the car.
"Uhuh." He wore his seatbelt, not giving me a single look. Mas lalong nainis ang mukha ko. He can't just appear and told anybody that I am his!
"At bakit ka napunta roon? Sinusundan mo ba 'ko?"
His mouth twitched. "I was told to be with you twenty-four seven."
My jaw went slack. So he really did follow me. Kaya pala ganoon nalang ang pagpayag niyang magtungo ako nang mag-isa sa studio. Palagi niya ba 'tong ginagawa? Was I being tailed every single time?
"Don't give me that crap, Priston. Ano ba talagang gusto mo?"
His muscles relaxed. Ang mga mata nito ngayon ay nasa harap lang, nakatingin sa sasakyan nila Rylle sa harap. We're going to Bistro Remedios sa Malate. Bleu insisted that we should eat together.
Hindi ko kaya
