KRISTEN’S POV
“MERRY CHRISTMAS!!!!!!!!” makabasag-eardrums na bati ni Zia as soon as pagbuksan ko sya ng pinto. Magkakasunod pa sila nina Tita Zaida at Ate Zhy yumakap sa akin.
Lumapit na din sa akin si yam and hugged me.
“Merry Christmas yam.”
I hugged him back. I held his hand afterwards.
Natawa pa ako ng maramdaman kong nanlalamig ang palad nya which only happens sa tuwing makakaharap nya ang daddy ko.
“Eomma! Appa! They’re here!”
Lumabas mula sa kitchen si mommy, si daddy naman nanggaling sa mini library.
Sa sobrang kaba ni yam naiabot pa nya kay daddy yung bouquet ng bulaklak na para kay mommy.
“Relax young man, I’m not gonna chew you down.” Natatawang sabi ni dadddy as he lend his hand to yam for a handshake.
Naupo muna silang lahat sa sofa at nagkwentuhan, hinila ko muna si yam sa garden.
Nauna syang lumabas, I stood still on the doorway and just watch him walk slowly on the grass.
Nilingon nya ako as soon as he realized I wasn’t walking beside him.
“What?” he asked.
“There’s something different in you.” I answered as I come closer to him.
“Huh? Ano naman? Sobrang gwapo ko pa din naman.”
“That’s what I’m talking about.”
“Di ko gets.”
“This is what I’m talking about.” I grabbed him on the collar of his coat.
“Wag yam, hindi pa ako ready.” Sabi nya with matching yakap pa sa sarili nya.
“Aish! Yabang!”
I acted like I’m gonna walk out, he then put his arms around me and pulled me closer to him.
I eyed on him.
“Ang cute mo.” He remarked as he pinched me on my cheek.
“Ginawa mo pa akong aso.”
“Swerte mo ha, lumevel ka pa kay Meonggu.”
“Ah ganun? Should I thank you for that?”
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My Mystery Girl
Teen FictionAn optimistic guy meets a pessimistic girl. She's the quiet type while he's the outgoing one. He holds no secret about himself, but she's someone who hides so much. She's secretive so he finds her mysterious. If they were exact opposites, will it...
