Chapter XII - Pregnant or Not?

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January 26, 2013 – Naka-meet and greet ko si Xian. Plus nakapasok pa kami sa backstage. Thanks to Ate Joan Camile, the President of Xianatics Philippines for helping me na makalapit kay Xian. Grabe guys, nakaka-starstruck si Xian! Ang gwapo, ang bango, ang laking lalake and ang bait-bait pa! I feel so lucky, pakiramdam ko tuloy, ako si Kim Chiu. Lels. Picture po sa gilid. Haha.

 

By the way, I’d like to dedicate this chapter to: @kay1912. Request granted.

 

Oh, basa na. ‘Wag naman niyong awayin si Xian sa story ko. Tiwala lang, magiging okay lang din ang lahat.

 

 

 

 

-Mia

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

KIM’S POV

 

Zeke proved to me that he really is worth the chance that I gave him. Kung todo effort siya araw-araw. First hour in the morning, nandyan na agad siya. It’s either dadalhan niya kami ni Ate Sandra ng breakfast or siya mismo ang magluluto. This was the reason why I can’t seem to avoid Ate Sandra’s teasing. Zeke would often send me flowers, or even random stuffs like scarf, perfume, signature bags  or limited collection shoes. Alam din niyang nami-miss ko ang pamilya ko in the Philippines, kaya siya na mismo ‘yung gumagawa ng paraan para makapag-video call kami. There are times naman na parang gusto atang ubusin ang tinda sa mga clothing line. Lahat ng items, halos pakyawin para raw sa akin. Though he knows that I can afford it, he still opts to pay for it. Minsan nga, nahihiya na ako.


3 days from now, kailangan na naming bumalik sa Pilipinas. I swear I miss the country, the weather and the people. A part of me is a bit sad kasi few days from now, I’ll be back to the world where problems and heartbreaks exist. Tonight is our grand fashion event and I can’t afford to put myself into shame. Malaki ang tiwala sa akin ng Dior, ng mga Trinidad and ng buong bansa. Kaba, saya and excitement ang nararamdaman ko. Ako na naman ang magfa-final walk. It’s a great opportunity to do this for an international event. Overwhelming at nakaka-inspire na mas pagbutihin ko pa ang chosen field ko.

Hours left and I will be reining the fashion world for a night. I’m at the backstage with my makeup artist and hair stylist as they try to make me glamorous yet sophisticated at the same time. With my earphones on and Usher singing, I feel like I’m a Victoria’s Secret Angel.  Pakanta-kanta pa ako. It’s my only way to handle stress.

“Nervous?” Somebody grabbed my earphones away.

“Ay anak ng kabayo!” Nagulat ako du’n ah. Eto namang kasing si Zeke, parang kabuteng biglang susulpot-sulpot!

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