Chapter 14

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{Amelia Mae Andrada's POV}

"Emily likes you," I smiled and closed the door shut.

I couldn't wipe the smug look off my face. What? I did her a huge favor. Emily was never gonna tell Lance. She's such a coward. Aren't I such a good friend? Oh, scratch that. I'm not nice. 

Their practice was boring though. Not that I'm bragging but--Umm...well, I kinda am--I'm a better actor than any of them. And for some reason, I don't like seeing the both of them together. But I can't do anything about it cause Lance is such a flirt. Old habits die hard.

Also...I went to Emily's house because I was bored okay? And...I really wanted to annoy the both of them. 

The next day, I called Emily right before she was getting inside their room. "Hey Emily," I said while walking towards her. "Skip class with me?"

She turned to me and gave me an irritated look. "What? No way," she replied. "I'm not like you."

"Woah what's with the attitude? And of course you're not like me. I'm way too awesome," I muttered. "And what's the matter with you? Oh wait...I don't really care...but yeah, what's wrong?"

"Nothing...nothing's wrong. Telling Lance I have a crush on him was totally okay," she said sarcastically. Emily was about to leave when I grabbed her arm.

"Galit ka dahil dun? I did you a favor," I said pissed-off.

"Oh so you did me a favor of humiliating myself, right?" She muttered. "Thank you so much."

"Oh come on Emily. It wasn't that bad," I rolled my eyes. "What did he do after?"

"Nothing," she answered. "He...he just smiled...and said thank you."

"SERIOUSLY? AT GALIT KA DAHIL DUN?" I muttered. "Do you really want a bitch slap right now?"

She shook her head. "But it was emba--"

"Oh would you please quit complaining?! You should be happy I told him! At least now he knows how you feel. No harm done."

"Okay...fine...maybe you're right," she smiled.

"Of course I am! Have I ever been wrong?" 

"W-Well I better get to class now," she replied and went inside.

Tch. Emily is such a loser. She won't even cut classes with me. Well, it's her loss. 

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