Chapter 3: Sick

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Justine's POV

Ring. Ring.

Dad Calling

tsk. Haish! I was awaken by that call......

Si Dad lang pala, ano nanaman bang kailangan niya? Geez!

        "Yes Dad?" walang gana kong sagot sa caller. Sus, knowing Dad, 'di naman tatawag 'yan kung walang kailangan eh and antok pa 'ko. Sh*t!

"Good Morning too, Son" sarcastic pa niyang sagot. "Tss. Whatever. What do you need?" pabalang kong sagot. duh! If I know.

"Nothing, I just wanna check on you guys. How have you been? Is Kirsten fine?" he continued. Sus, blahblah. "Enough with those nonsense things Dad. So, name it!" banas kong saad. Naaasar na 'ko eh. Dami pang satsat -_-

    "You know me too well, huh. Okay, hindi na ako magpapaligoy - ligoy pa. I want you and Kirsten to meet a client later. She's a daughter of my business partner so deal with her well and Kirsten, take care of her, okay?"

"Do I have a choice? Is that all?"

   "Yes, that would be all."

*toot* *toot*

dami pang sinasabi eh, so binabaan ko na ng phone. Speaking of, ano na kayang ginagawa nung babaeng 'yun, kakatamad pang bumangon eh =_= tawagan ko nalang.

Riing. Riing. Riing. Riing.

nakakaapat na ring na nung sinagot niya.

[Hello?] matamlay na sagot niya. Arte -_-

"Get ready. We have to meet someone later"

[Huh? Can I pass?]

"No, 'wag ka nang umarte pa dyan."

and I hung up the phone.

5 hours later

*Restaurante Isabeielle

Kirsten's POV

We're here at the venue Daddy (Kyle's father) sent to us. Haay, masama talaga pakiramdam ko ngayon. Hang - over siguro. Kung ba't naman kasi ang lakas ng loob kong magpalkalasing dun eh!

"Are gonna idle there whole day? Tsk" sigaw ni Kurt sa'kin. Hmmp! Pasalamat ka love kita, kundi, sinumbong na kita kela Mom! And I smiled at what I thought.

   "Stop smiling. Mukha kang tanga, honestly" haay... why so rude? ~.~

We went inside and sat on a chair for 3 persons....... Not too long when a girl approached us. Siguro she is two to three years older than us.

"Hi Mr. and Mrs. Justine Fontana. I am Krystal Rivera" then nakipag - shakehands na kami. Haish! Lagkit makatingin kay Kyle ahh pero mas sumasakit na talaga ulo  ko. +_+

    "Okay, so, let's go to business proper. What will this meeting be all about?" diretsang sabi ng asawa ko. "Why such in a rush dear? Why don't we enjoy ourselves first?" and I saw her held Kyle's hands. Hindi man lang inalis ni Kyle </3

"*ehem* What do you want then, Ms. Rivera?"

    "Ohh, don't be too formal sweetie. Call me Krystal or Babe if you want to" patuloy pa rin sila sa pag ngingitian at paglalandian na dalawa. It hurts, isabay mo pa itong hang - over na 'to. :-(((((((((

"Excuse me Mr. Fontana and Ms. Rivera, but I think I need to go to the washroom first." pagsingit ko pa. Tumango lang si Ms. Rivera while tumingin lang sa'kin si Kyle. I really need to go.

@at the washroom

when I looked at the mirror. Shocks! I'm really red. Literally! Ang pula pula na ng mukha ko!!!!

Nag wash nalang ako ng hands and konting retouch lang tapos lumabas na ako.

ahh....

ouch </3 tell me, ba't pa ako lumabas?

Ang sakit lang.....hehehe, :-(

</3 anong nangyayari? They were just kissing </3

I know he's responding. Sabagay, hot and pretty si Ms. Rivera. Who am I compared to her?

Pero ba't ganun?

my vision......it's turning blurr.

everything is turning black.

*Booogsh!*

"Miss!"

"Ma'am"

"Madam!"

"HALA! Missssss!!!!"

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