Meet The Mafia Queen: End Game

xxii. eric's bet

'Oh, hell. What did I even expect from this guys.'

Instead of saying it's good not fucking groot or growth, I just crossed my arms and checked his status.

"Does it still hurt?" I asked referring to his wound.

"Malamang, Vannie! Kagatin kita diyan, tignan natin kung 'di ma masaktan." He said while pouting.

I glared at him. "The fuck are you--"

He positioned himself as if he's trying to cover his body with his freaking weak arms. "J-joke lang, Vannie! Baka kapag nagkagatan tayo rito, maging b-buto buto pa ako. H-hehehehe." He couldn't look at me at the eye.

"My poohr sexey boody." He added.

"What the fuck, booty?!" My jaw dropped.

I can't believe we're talking about this!

"A-ano?! B-bahdy, Vannie! Bahdy!" Wait, did he just fucking blush?

No shit. Is he embarassed? This is once in a lifetime! Si Eric may hiya? Should I throw a party for him?

"Tss! Just go straight to the point. I don't want to waste my fucking time." That's not bullshit, I told Axel I'd take a bath but I went in Pireese's room to ask for information about Liezel Cruz.

Because I cannot be fucking wrong.

I fucking saw her a while ago.

And our eyes met.

'What the fuck does she wants from me?'

I messaged Eric right away and he kept insisting that Liezel Cruz might be Axel's ex girlfriend. Stupid ass. What would she want from me then? Revenge? For what? Just because Axel's finally settling down with a powerful woman which is me?

"Nasabi ko na nga, Vannie!" He scratched his head and mumbled, "Isa pang batok nito, talsik na ulo ko . . ."

I ignored him. "You need to dig deeper."

His mouth sarcastically parted, "Alam mo, Vannie . . . hindi yata ako mamamatay sa bala, 'eh. Sa Inglis mo yata . . ."

I rolled my eyes. "I am deadass serious, Eric. I saw that bitch a while ago. She's still fucking around."

His facial expression changed, "H-ha? Edi sana tumakbo ka!"

What the hell?

'What a nice advice you got there, Pireese.'

"Why the heck would I run? I am the Mafia Queen." I emphasized.

"Wow, sana all." He mumbled.

What the?

I sat beside him but he was too busy eating an apple. "I will not fucking run away from her. I will face her."

I looked at him and he looked back. Fuck, I'm talking seriously here yet he's chewing a damn apple?! Oh, come on!

"Eh bakit 'di mo pa pinagsasapak kanina?" He asked after he swallowed.

I hissed. "Axel was with me."

He was stunned. What now? "Eh ano naman?"

'Right . . . so what if Axel was there?'

I have an answer in my mind but I kept it myself. Damn it! It's my pride we're talking about here!

This scumbag hysterically laughed, "Ano? Napaisip ka rin noh?" He continues to laugh and I fucking clenched my fist.

'Damn you, Eric Pireese. Damn you!'

"Pustahan, ex siya ni Axel." He moved his eyebrows up and down. Fuck you, Eric!

"Are you fucking teasing me?!" I growled like a lion.

"Gano'n naman talaga 'yon, Vannie! Tignan mo may ibang galit sa akin kasi mapera at heyndsahm ako." He smirked.

"Tss. That's not even related to what we're talking about." I said.

Lalo siyang tumawa. "Vannie, pikon!" Then he loudly laughed to the point that his laughs echoed in this room.

"Pustahan na kasi, Vannie! Kapag tama ako, magiinvest ka sa pinapatayo kong Heptagon!" His eyes sparkled. "Pera pera na naman ako!" He smiled widely as if there will be no tomorrow.

The idea of making money really makes him go crazy.

"Ano? Pustahan?" He smirked. "Pusta ko, ex siya ni Axel at kaya siya nagpapakita ngayon dahil ikakasal na kayo." He proudly said and took a bite from his apple.

I did not answer. Damn it! Damn Eric and his fucking bet!

"You shut your mouth, Pireese! I'm gonna put your head in the toilet bowl if you keep insisting that fucking bet of yours!"

He just laughed even more. "Vannie, pikon! Pikon, pikon, pikon!"

I shot him my death glare until he suddenly choked on his fucking apple.

"P-pikon . . . j-joke lang . . . t-tulong."

Tss! Good at teasing but can't even help himself? That's what you fucking get! I hit his back and that made him cough several times.

'Damn, my palm hurts!'

When he's finally okay, silence filled us not until . . . "P-pupusta ka ba? H-hehehe."

I gritted my teeth, "You really have a death wish, huh? Open your fucking mouth."

He panicked. "H-ha? B-bakit?"

"I will fucking put all these apples inside your loud mouth until you can't fucking say that word anymore, dumbass!"

"J-joke lang n-naman, Vannie! Napakapikon mo talaga! Huhuhuhu!" He covered his mouth and looked away.

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a.n: 1 comment = 1 additional life for Eric

yAAAY!! NEW CHAPPIE IS UP!
again, i apologize because I don't update everyday (like before) because I really have a busy schedule :((( kakatapos lang ng first sem yesterday kaya, here it is!

how about you guys? what's your bet? do you have the same bet as Eric? let me know in the comment section!

and also, please pray for Eric's life . . . I heard from Jamie that Eric changed Vannie's name in his contacts to "Vannie Pikon" HSJAJSJWJA

#SaveEric #GoodLuckEric #KayaMoEanEric