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Alexavia was true to her words. Sinundo nya nga ako ng 10 pm. But when she arrived, nakahiga pa rin ako sa kama. I told her that mas lalong sumama ang pakiramdam ko pero she didn't buy my excuse. I can't really hide anything from her. 

Alexavia Mendez is pretty. And I know for a fact na maraming naghahabol sa kanya pero kahit isa sa mga ito ay wala siyang pinatulan o kaya naman ay sineryoso. And tonight, she's showing too much skin. 

"Alexavia, bakit ganyan suot mo?" she was wearing such a low V-neck top that you could see her bra and skimpy shorts. 

She grinned at me "Para kung may matipuhan ako.. ready na for sexy time" at humalakhak pa ang loka loka. 

I just wore my usual attire; jeans, a t-shirt and sneakers. Alexavia doesn't like my outfit hindi niya daw kasi ako maibubugaw sa iba kung ganito ang suot ko. Pero I gave her an ultimatum. Leave without me or let me be. In the end, she chose the latter. 

69 East is a popular bar lalo na sa mga University students. Dito mo rin madalas makikita ang big shot ng iba't ibang University and they say 'for the best party, 69 East is the place to be.

I can hear the music blaring kahit nasa labas pa lang kami. It's very crowded tonight, as Alexavia and I made our way to the bar, dancing sweaty bodies press and rub up against me. Isa talaga 'to sa mga hindi ko gusto. 

"Alexavia lookin' hot tonight" someone shouted 

"You don't look bad yourself"  

I rolled my eyes. Alexavia stop at the middle of the dance floor nang bigla siyang sayawan ng isang lalake. Sa tingin pumasa naman ito sa standards niya kaya ayun nakipag sayaw na rin siya. 

I'm pretty sure that magiging chauffeur lang ako ni Alexavia. Oras na malasing ang babaeng yun I have to drive her ass back to her house. May nakita akong ilang kakilala and I'll just smile at them. Medyo mas naging okay na ang pakiramdam ko ngayon kumpara kaninang umaga.

Pero sa tingin ko rin ay aatakihin ako ng ubo when this night is over. Megan is here tonight, too. And I think nakainom na siya. I can see her clearly from where I sit. She's dancing with someone and from the way I see it, lalo na sa facial expressions niya. They are doing more than dancing. 

"Skyla?" nanlaki ang mata ko ng makita ko si Ford. Ford Sandoval. Ford is working at my Uncle's company and he's pretty close to my Uncle and Anthony. I bit my lower lip. 

I smiled at him "Hi, Ford" bumeso ako sa kanya. 

"What are you doing here?" 

"I'm with a friend" sabay tingin kay Alexavia na may bago na namang kasayaw. 

Ford laughed at me "Don't worry, Skyla. Hindi kita isusumbong" he winked at me. I sighed in relief. 

"Thanks, Ford.  Kilala mo naman si Anthony talo pa si Uncle sa pagiging overprotective" I smiled at him. 

"I know. Kulang nalang ay ilagay ka nya sa bulsa nya, hindi ka lang mawala sa pangingin niya" humalakhak siya "..balik na ako sa table ko. Be careful, okay?" I nodded and he left. 

Tiwala akong walang sasabihin si Ford pero ang kinakatakutan ko lang ay baka madulas siya kay Anthony. Oras talaga malaman ni Anthony na nandito ako ay agad yun pupunta dito at iuuwi ako. 

I had a few shots of vodka. Nagsisimula na akong mainip kasi hanggang ngayon ay hindi pa rin ako binabalikan ni Alexavia. Habang tinitignan ko ang dance floor I can see how these people move their bodies against each other. Most encounters lead to sex during the same night. This place can be a prime breeding ground for several types of STD's and that's a yikes for me. 

I laughed at my own thoughts. Mahina ang alcohol tolerance ko pero matino pa naman ang pag-iisip ko. I drink another shot of vodka, it burns my throat in a good way. Maybe Alexavia was right, hindi naman masama na i-enjoy ko ang gabing ito. Besides, I miss dancing. Minus the people around. 

So without any more thoughts dumiretso ako ng dance floor. I stand at the edge of the dance floor, I closed my eyes, swaying to the music. The dance floor is crowded but I don't mind as long as I can move my body. 

Kailan ba ang huling beses na sumayaw ako? I don't remember but the feeling is always good. Suddenly, an arm holds me tightly around my waist. I don't like people touching me but something about this person's touch is different. I should protest. But I didn't. 

Kasalanan 'to ni vodka. 

He pinned my back against his front. I can feel his arousal pressed into my bottom from behind. Our hips move together to a rhythm that is about so much more than the music. The rational part of me says that I should stop and push this guy away but the other part of me says enjoy and feel it. 

He brushes my hair gently away from my neck and ear. Ramdam ko ang mga braso nya around my waist. He leans down and inhales against my neck and he whispers in my ear "You smell so good" I shivered at his voice. Where did I hear that voice again? 

We are pressed even closer together by the bodies of the other dancers on the floor. I should really stop this. I should really stop. No. I should just enjoy this. I have this feeling that I should see this guy's face but I'm too dizzy to look at him. 

Kasalanan talaga 'to ni vodka. 

There are millions of people in the city, just over a tenth of them are students. I won't find this guy again and the thought saddens me. But I'll remember what his hands felt like. I can feel that he has strong hands.  As much as I want to stay, I pulled away from him and I didn't bother to check kung san man ang kasayaw ko.  I need to find Alexavia she had enough fun for tonight.

When Anthony finds out he's going to kill me. I fished out my phone at my pocket at there's a text message from Alexavia.


From: Alexavia<3 

I left with someone! OMG. He's so gwapooooo! Uwi ka na! Lock your doors, okay? Muah!


Kakalbuhin ko talaga siya bukas. Agad kong pinuntahan ang sasakyan ko, I started the engine. I looked at myself in the rearview mirror. Oras talaga malaman ni Anthony ang mga ginawa ko tonight, siya mismo ang magiimpake ng mga gamit ko pabalik ng Mansion. Ugh.

Medyo tipsy na ako pero good thing I can still see clearly. Halos wala ng mga sasakyan sa daan dahil sa malalim na rin ang gabi. As I drive my way home, I noticed something different but I shrugged it off. Nang mag red stoplight, I pressed the brake but my car won't stop. I started pressing again but still no effect. 

Diresto ang takbo ng kotse ko at kahit anong gawin kong apak sa preno ay hindi pa rin tumitigil ang kotse ko. Then it hit me. 

Walang preno ang sasakyan ko. 

"Calm down, Skyla. Calm down" I muttered to myself. My car is currently beating the red lights. I searched for something, kung saan pwede kong ibangga ang kotse ko para tumigil. A tree? o kaya naman poste. 

Without warning, the car swayed forward and  I was thrown forward brutally, the seat belt biting between my chest and knocking the wind out of me. The sound of broken glass echoed in my ears as an airbag exploded in my face. My eyes are heavy and head spins.

My last thought was If I don't die here now. Anthony will do the honor later. I'm so dead. 

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