Himala nga eh because I am not drunk. The only reason naman kaya ako nagbabar ay para sumayaw, uminom or to make friends. Minsan, nauuwi din sa one-night stands.
Okay, hindi na ako magpapakalinis sa inyo. Hindi na ako inosente at birhen sa buhay, but it's none of their business. They can judge me for all you care. Kaya ako nag-Lawyer eh. Kasi gusto kong nagdedefend ng ibang tao na wala namang laban.
I changed into an over-sized shirt and boxer shorts bago matulog, completely forgetting about Chance Lucas Sandoval, ang pananagutan ko sa kumag na yun at sa kung anuman ang mga nangyari pa.
Kumag naman talaga si Chance eh at masungit pa. Kung normal lang talaga ako ngayon, bugbog sarado na siya ngayon at siguro, nasampahan na ako ng kaso for Physical Injuries. But I'll try to be understanding this time. Masyado kasing OA yung past love story niya eh so I think I'll just have to bear with his stupidity. Kaya ko namang maging mabait kung kakayanin. He deserves some nice treatment naman, right?
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—Chance Lucas Sandoval—
I was waken because of the brightness in my room. I ran a hand through my hair. Lagi ko namang sinasara ang blinds ng kwarto ko dahil... shit. Where the f-uck am I?
Nilibot ko ang mga mata ko sa room na hindi naman familiar sakin. Halos wala namang gamit. Isang kama, flat screen TV on the wall at dalawang cabinet lang halos ang laman ng room. Parang hindi naman talaga tinutuluyan ng isang tao. Sinara ko na lang ang blinds ng kwarto bago lumabas.
Ito ba ng condo ni Eleanor? Most probably, ay dito niya na lang ako dinala when I slept. But this condo doesn't seemed to be owned by a girl. Usually, a girl's condo has a homey feeling. But in here, ang ramdam ko lang ay yung lamig ng AC.
It was a two-bedroom unit. It wasn't that big since it's not a penthouse. I didn't know that Eleanor could be the kind of girl who'll prefer simple things like these. I was looking around when my eyes caught someone in the kitchen. My eyebrows furrowed as I watched Eleanor cooking breakfast.
Her hair was disheveled while wearing a shirt too large for her size and short shorts, exposing (and flaunting) her long, fair legs. She's just as casual like Monique pero mas mukhang kakatapos lang ni Eleanor sa one-night stand.
"Did you just get laid?" I asked.
"Ay shit!" She shrieked as she jumped in surprise. She turned to me with her deathly glare. Suddenly, her expression softened as if she remembered something. Her face brightened and instead of glaring at me, she was beaming.
I frowned further. Parang kanina lang, papatayin na niya ako sa tingin but now, she was smiling like an idiot. Is she on drugs?
"Good Morning, Chance!" She even greeted cheerfully. I didn't reply as I took a seat near the kitchen counter.
"Ang bitter mo talaga." She chuckled in a sexy way, "Sayang naman ang pangalan mo. Chance. Tsansa. Pagkakataon. Tapos ikaw, para ka diyang tanga na hindi maka-get over sa past mo." She stated as she pleaced her hands on either side of her hips. Okay, I think she really is high right now. She's nagging me like a mother. What will happen next?
BINABASA MO ANG
No Strings Attached
General Fiction[For my beloved Chance Lucas Sandoval] Chance Lucas Sandoval meets Eleanor Kai Gonzales in the most unlikely place, and you can guess that the most unlikely thing happens. He agrees to date other women, as Eleanor has stated, to help him move on wit...
