"... I am Ric Nate Molina. And you are?"
"Yel Vylee Ortega." I anonimously said as we shooked our hands.
I went to a coffee shop this morning and met this skinny blonde guy. I was waiting for Regi until this guy passed by and introduced himself. I'm not the snobbish type so I didn't ignore him.
It's 6:24 in the morning and we are the only customers here.
"Are you waiting for someone?" he asked as he saw me looking around the coffee shop.
"Yes. I am waiting for my turtle-like-cousin." And after I mumbled those words we both laughed in unison.
He moved the chair infront of me and seated their. He called for the waiter and ordered.
"Two blueberry cheesecake, 3 glazed donuts and a capuchinno please."
"You're not hungry? Are you?" I said with a lightly smile.
"Just say thankyou miss." he said and smirked at me.
I was shocked for a moment. But I didn't let it see in my expression.
"Same old story dude." I said and grinned.
"Not in me, miss." he retorted back and flashed also a grin.
"Boys are boys, mr. So if I were you, don't flirt with me." I said. And I was about to get my bag and rushed to the exit door when he pulled me.
"I'm not flirting with you, miss. Just sit down and just eat with me please." he commanded sweetly.
We waited for the order and did not bothered to talk about anything and something. There is a complete silence between us. When the order was served he gave me one blueberry cheesecake and one glazed donut. I was about to sip my coffee when I heard a voice shouted from behind.
"Yel!"
I was stopped for a moment. I thought Regi was the one who will pick me up. But why...
I looked at the door and saw the oh-so-famous angry face of the great Ian Rye Gatchalian.
He went straight to our table and eyed me angrily saying that I must explain what's going on with me and... Ric.
"What are you doing here?" I plainly asked. "I thought Regi was the one who will pick me up?" I added.
"He's in the car. Now get your things and we'll go. NOW!" he commanded. He's really angry so I hurriedly picked my things.
"Dude, can't you see? We're having a good time here. You're such an ass to interrupt our morning breakfast!" Ric said as he stand and eyed Ian also angrily.
"And who the effing are you? We still have a photoshoot to organize dude. More important than with your morning stupid breakfast with her. So, if you'll excuse us. Bye." Ian answered as he hold my right hand. Shit! This feeling I'm feeling again.
"And one more thing dude. You don't mess what's mine. Get it?" And then he run out to the coffee shop with me... holding my hands.
Oh wait? What did he just said?
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I was having a hard time in putting my seatbelt. Ian is still angry. He's really angry. I really don't know why.
Is he jealous? Oh! Scratch that idea, Yel. He's not even your boyfriend and you're not even dating.
"Yel, what happened to Ian?" Regi asked me as we drove to Alabang with Ian doing the driving silently but still looks irritated. Regi is seated on the backseat and I'm on the front seat near to the driver's seat.
"I don't know Regi. He's showing again his I'm-mad-expression-but-I-don't-know-what-is-the-reason- face." I said with a pissed tone.
"Watch your mouth Yel. You don't know what I'm feeling right now." Ian said with a baritone voice.
"Then tell me what are you feeling! God Ian, here we go again." I shoutedly said looking really pissed.
"Woaaah! Chill guys. Settle your personal issues first. We still have a job to do." Regi interrupted.
"Fine! But no thanks, Regi. It's been years but this issue will not be settled anymore. Fuck life and the bullshits inside it." I shouted and looked at the car's tinted window.
Ian did not utter anything. That's what I hate about him. He don't clear things out.
And it's been years and I'm still stucked, STUCKED IN THE MIDDLE OF THE NIGHT.
We headed to our shop in Alabang and arranged the things that we will be used later.
Our model for today is Klare Jenica Fortalejo. She is a one of the famous and gorgeous model of the year. She became the cover girl of CANDY Mag last year. For short, this is really a big project.
I know Ian has a huge crush to this model. She's really beautiful and... sexy.
I was setting up the camera when Ian helped me.
I am still mad at him. I ignored him and walk away.
He assembled the camera and followed me.
I went to my desk and opened my laptop.
"Yel.." he said with a low voice.
I ignored him and continued assembling my desk.
"Yel..." he said again but I ignored him.. again. This is really painful. Even if I don't want to ignore him.. but I need to do it.
"I'm sorry." And that made my heart melt.
"I'm really sorry Yel. Now, I'm ready to clear things out. Let's have dinner after the shoot. Are you free?" he pleasingly said.
Holy effing shizzz. What to wear?
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