Some people believe that the more you hate a person, the more that you love them. It may seem that you cannot stand their presence, but whenever they are not beside you, you yearn for them. This is to be proven by a young married couple who were for...
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He has no right to say that I can't have a boyfriend! He's my husband on paper and law, but he's not really my husband. UGH. I'm just confusing myself more.
"Krucccck" That's not a frog. It's my stomach grumbling.
UHG. Fooooood.
I charged my phone and walked downstairs.
"What do you want to eat dear?" Manang Rose asked. "Manang" is what we call to women older than us, or sometimes we call them "tita" which means aunt in the Philippines. Manang Rose is our own housekeeper. Cool right? And she cooks great stuff!
"Just the usual." I said and sat on the counter stool. She prepared my dinner while I opened the Wattpad app on my IPad. I love reading fan-fictions. Especially when it involves 5 super-hot guys a.k.a. One direction. I've read about 2 stories before my dinner was served in front of me. YUMMMMEEEEH
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My dinner consists of scrambled eggs with cheese, 2 cups of rice, cream of mushroom soup, and fried chicken. I don't believe in vegetables. They're just Icky. Bleeegh.
"You fought again didn't you?" Manang Rose suddenly asked. For my whole lifetime here in the palace, she's the only one I can talk to about Harry. She knows everything.
"Yeah. Can you believe he told me that I can't have a boyfriend because I am already married?! He had girlfriends before!" I whined with my mouth full. She just chuckled and slid in to the sit across from me.
"Yeah I believe." She said and I pouted. She laughed again and smiled at me kindly.
"You know dear, Harry isn't that bad." She said. I expected her to smile, wink or something along those things but she looks really serious, which really means business. I wrinkled my nose at the thought of Harry being nice.
"He's just protective at you, that's all." She said and I nearly chocked.
"No way." I shook my head and she chuckled. Let me tell you. She is really just cheerful.
"He just... don't know how to show it." Show my ass.
"If he's being protective about our secret, then he doesn't have to worry because I don't intend it for anyone to know."
"I don't think that's the thing. Just... be patient with him. He's quite a handful, but he's a really good kid."
"uh-huh." I just nodded and continued to eat. I could feel Manang rose stare at me intently and I suddenly felt conscious.
"Manang don't look at me like that." I said and she laughed.
"Sorry dear. It's just... I didn't expect Harry to be married to such a great girl like you." I can't help but be flattered. I can feel my cheeks blush. As you can see, I'm not good with compliments.
"well, since you're turning 21 next year, how bout I tell you a story about your hubby? As an early birthday present"
