Samonte Series 3; Her Not Gay P.A

Chapter 7

Wet

Xeldre woke up when the alarm beside her bed rang, she took a sigh as a sign that she have to face the reality na wala na ngang patutunguhan ang buhay niya kundi ang magtrabaho nang magtrabaho. None other than but to work for herself and for her dying fans.

She didn't stand up and just keep quite while staring in the ceiling, pumasok sa isip niya ang imahe ng dalawa niyang kambal na masaya na kasama ang mga anak at asawa ng mga ito. They are triplets but looks like napapag-iwanan siya, they have the same age too pero mukhang tatanda siya na wala paring boyfriend.

Jp's face showed up to her mind suddenly, she's in the middle of thinking about having a boyfriend then that handsome gay's face just showed up. Hindi lang mukha nito ang lumabas sa isipan niya kundi maging ang matipuno nitong katawan na nakasuot ng off shoulder dress at pulang sapatos na may mataas na takong. Goddamn it!

She could feel disgust to herself, why the fuck is she feeling attracted to that gay? Lalaki ang gusto niya at hindi bakla! She should have distant herself in the first place, baka ngayon hindi na niya minamanyak ang baklang iyon. Speaking of Jp, she immediately stood up when she remembered that she invited Jp in a club last night.

"Ugh, hangover!" bulalas niya nang maramdaman niya ang biglaang pagsakit ng ulo.

She ran towards the bathroom when she feels that she wants to vomit. She faced the sink where she wants to puke, hinang-hina siya nang matapos niyang ilabas lahat ng na-inom niyang wine kagabi. Looks like she drink a lot last night, wala din siyang maalala na kahit na ano.

Before doing anything else, she washed her face first. She screamed in irritation when she saw her face, nangingitim ang eyebags niya and she look so fucking pale. Damn it, ano ba naman kasing naisipan niya para yayain si Jp na pumunta ng club at mag-inom?

She get back to her room to get some clothes, mahuhuli na kasi siya sa trabaho kung hindi pa siya kikilos. She was about to enter the bathroom again when the doorbell rang. Bumuntong hininga siya bago pinagbuksan ang taong nasa labas ng unit niya.

"Good morning Baeh!" Jp greeted her with a big smile.

"Morning bakla, ano't nang-iisturbo ka sa ganito kaaga?" walang kabuhay-buhay na tanong niya.

"I just want to give you this." nakangiti nitong inabot sa kanya ang isang basong tubig with lemon.

"What is that for?"

"This is good for you, maganda itong inumin kapag may hangover."

"Thanks." she accepted it.

"How do you feel?" tanong nito na may halong pag-aalala.

"My head is aching. Nga pala Jp, what just happened last night? Paano ako naka-uwi?"

"Nothing really. You just get drunk, sabay tayong umuwi at ako na ang nagbuhat sayo. Ang galing-galing mo kasing magyaya na uminom pero hindi mo naman pala kaya." umirap ito. Mas mataray pa sa kanya ang bakla na ito, nakaka-inis!

But on the contrary she get blushed. Jp carry her last night?

"And how the hell did I get in inside my condo unit?" she raised one of her eyebrows.

"Yes you are drunk last night but somehow you still concious and you was the one who opened the door." sagot nito at napatango-tango na lamang siya.

"Can I come in?"

Napataas ang isang kilay niya dahil sa tinanong nito. Naguguluhan niya itong pinagmasdan mula ulo hanggang paa as if asking him why. Within one month being neighbours Jp never ask her if he could come inside her condo unit, ngayon lang talaga. Isn't it weird?