" Stop following me, you shithead!" I exclaimed loudly at him. Damn. Did I really outdo myself? That tequila had a kick to it. I have a strong tolerance for alcohol, yet that got me completely wasted. I swear I'll never drink something like that again!
"Lasing ka na kasi. Baka mapaano ka, Miss. Konsensiya ko pa! " rinig kong saad ng lalaki na nakabuntot sa akin. Because I was drowsy, I stopped walking and nearly fell when I turned around. I cocked my head to look at him and lifted my brows.
I raised my hand, showing my middle finger in his face. "Fuck you!"
Nakita ko ang pagtawa niya ng marahan saka napapailing na pinalo ang kamay ko. "Bad 'yan hoy! Baka may makakita sa' yo na bata."
I gave him a sidelong glance before turning away. As if I care. I hate kids. " Leave me alone, scumbag. I'll take care of myself." Nagsimula ako ulit na maglakad pero gumewang ako. Agad na naramdaman ko ang paghawak niya sa bewang at kanang kamay ko.
"Pucha! Tigas ng ulo mong babae ka! Sarap mong paluin sa pwet! " Naiinis na sambit niya. Napapapikit na tiningala ko ang lalaki at mas inilapit ang mukha ko sa kaniya para matingnan siya ng maigi. His brows were thick, his nose had a well-defined bridge, and he was attractive. My attention was drawn to his arm, which was supporting my hand. Damn. Take a look at those biceps.
"Oh, nasusuka ka? Wag mo akong susukahan ha! Bago ang damit ko. Sumuka ka diyan sa gilid. "
Umasim ang mukha ko dahil sa sinabi niya. By the way, who is this shithead? He's gorgeous, but not my type. I'm not a fan of clingy men. I shoved him away and took a step back, despite the fact that I was too inebriated to function. "Leave me alone! I am not drunk! "
With both hands on his waist, he looked up. Mukhang nawawalan na siya ng pasensiya sa akin. He looked at me again. " Yan ang sinasabi ng mga taong lasing, Miss. Clown ka, alam mo ba 'yon?"
"I said I'm not drunk!" I yelled at him. He's annoying. Parehas sila ni Gillen. They're both fucking annoying!
"Ows? Talaga? " He leaned down on me and showed me his hand. " Ilan to?"
I stared at his hand, confused. He's showing his fingers to me. "Seven?"
Napapalatak siya. "Ay! Pucha, lasing ka! Tatlong daliri 'to! Ginawa mo pa akong alien! Halika na! Ihahatid na kita sa inyo. "
Napahagikhik ako ng marahan. "You're funny, shithead."
"Kwento mo sa lolo mong kalbo! Tumahimik ka riyang lasenggera ka. Iinom- inom hindi naman pala kaya. " Nakapikit na ako pero naramdaman ko ang pag akbay niya sa akin. Ilang segundo pa ay naramdaman ko ang pag-angat ko sa lupa.
"How do you know that my grandfather is .... bald?" I said in a drowsy voice. Halos hindi ko na iyon masabi dahil inaantok na ako. I'd like to sleep. My head is throbbing with pain. My head was spinning every time I tried to open my eyes.
"Ay pucha! Talagang sinagot mo pa ako! " I just found myself snuggled my nose on his chest. He smelled good. I like scents. It helps me to stay calm.
"You smell good..." mahinang usal ko. What is the brand of his perfume? Dior? Bulgari? Hmm... I think it's Jo Malone. I've always loved their scents.
He chuckled softly. "Ang daldal mo pala. Parang kanina lang ay ang sungit mo sa akin."
"Hmm?" That's the only thing I've said because I was so sleepy. His scent was making me fall asleep. I do not like this.
Before passing out, I felt a gentle tap on my head.
" Kita mo. Hindi nga daw lasing. Tssk. Scammer."
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