My Greatest Downfall (Published under Summit Media)

MGD 1: Pretending to be Bad

Sequel Story

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© Gierome de Guzman, SweetAdmirer, 2014

Note: Before reading this, you should read the first book. The first book title was, "Famous Meets Bad Girl". Thank you! The chapters that were posted were unedited. Thanks, happy reading! 

Foreword

"I can admit, I'm a different person now than I was three years ago.." she said.

She was intently looking on the man she left three years ago, those dark pool of eyes was staring at her, "You want the truth? I still have feelings for you. No matter how hard I try, a part of me just won't let go. 

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MGD One — Pretending to be Bad

"Gorgeous Trish! You look so fab!" I posed for the final photo of the shoot. "And that's a wrap!" announced the photographer. 

Three years had passed and I became a model -- oh! Model is not the right term but a supermodel rather. I smiled, that was a fun photo shoot. Once I was back on my wardrobe, I hastily changed on casual. 

We were on the elevator, and as we made our way to the car. I was bombarded by flashes of high definition cameras. I just ignored them and walk elegantly towars the car. Once we were on the car, we sped off.

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I am packing my things now, tomorrow afternoon ang flight namin ni Tristan.

"Seryoso ka d'yan malds?" pag-uusisa sa akin ni Iana. Inirapan ko lang s'ya at nag-simula na namang ilagay ang mga gamit ko sa suitcase ko.

"Yeah as Tristan said, we will go back.." I sighed. Hindi kami p'wedeng magkahiwalay ni Tristan. He also said na kaya kami babalik sa Pilipinas ay para mamonitor n'ya ng maayos ang kompanya at para daw masundan n'ya yung dapat n'yang sundan. Umiibig ang kapatid ko at sana naman ay mabawasan ng mga forty percent ang kahanginan n'ya. Alam kong lalaki si Tristan, mahiya naman s'ya sa balat n'ya.

"God, I miss my b-tch friend there! Si Jazmine, si Kiti at si Haylo!" nag-angat ako ng tingin sa kan'ya.

"Haylo?" tanong ko sa kan'ya.

"Yes, 'Helo' was her nickname but her real name was Haylo.. gets? S'ya yung madalas kasama ni Kiti." napa-oo na lang ako sa sinabi n'ya. After all these years, Haylo pala ang true name ng babaita na 'yon. Kamusta na kaya ang tatlong feeling maldita na 'yun? Nagbago na kaya sila? Naging mas masama ba o naging mabait? We really don't know but I hope that they change for the better.