Prologue

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"ARIEL AQUINO MULACHHH!!," Lea shouted on top of her lungs. But you can't blame her. If I were on her shoes will be also surprised but not that quite, not like hers.

" Didn't you like your make up. It's pretty good. I can be your make up artist now," I shouted while giggling. She's on her room which is on the upper floor so I have to shout so she could hear me (but I do hope she doesn't).

I can see her walking down the stairs but this time her face is perfectly cleaned. She looks so innocent. But that thought of mine changed because she's furious as hell. Maybe because of me? I don't know. Patay malisya muna tayo kasi baka ako yung mapatay.

So she started bickering once she found me in the kitchen.

"Don't you know that not all of those make up thing can be put in my face MULACH!? You perfectly know that my face is pretty sensitive. I CAN'T EVEN PUT BABY POWDER IN IT! Then when I faced the mirror I just knew that you put my make up on with those. I don't know where the hell you found it but let me tell you that those were gifts FREAKING GIFTS MULACH! I don't even know if they're safe. There are big chances that I'll have my allergies afte-," she bantered while pulling my hair. It is so long, long enough to be a scene on a movie. So I decided to cut her even though she doesn't really like that thought.

"Okay stop. I'm sorry," I replied sincerely. She stopped pulling my hair and smiled widely but not showing her teeth. Her dimples... cute little dimples. I thought she accepted my appology but I realized she plays any game well. She's Maria Lea Carmen Imutan Salonga after all. She can be as nice and pretty as an angel but she can also be.... I don't know Maybe the otherwise?

"Sorry? That is all you have to say? Well that is not enough for ruining my face and ruining my whole day. I curse you to death Ariel," and she chased me with the one that you use to kill flies. Do I look like a fly? This kind of face? We ran and ran and ran. Yun lang ang ginawa namin tumakbo nang tumakbo.

I used to do sleepovers on her house OFTEN. I don't know. I just like the fact that I used to be with her. I used to tease her, spend breakfast until dinner with her. I used to receive a lot of words from her whenever I arrive late on my work. I used to be just with her without worrying what time it is. I used to love her but I should stop loving her. 'Cause we're better as BEST FRIENDS. (shet ang drama ko na pero di nga Lea, Bakit labis kitang MINAHAL?) I know I sounded like a gay on that part. What a shame.

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