[ 24 ] #KeepsakeWP
[INT. ROOM 302, 3RD FLOOR, SHS BUILDING — DAY, 6:39 AM]
WACKS
Wala pa si miss shy type, Abie?
WACKS
Ay, tangina.
WACKS
Tanginang 'yan.
ABIE
Hahaha.
YLA
Ano na naman?
WACKS
Tangina.
Nagpagupit ka?
Yla lets out her exasperated sigh.
YLA
Hindi halata?
WACKS
Tangina—
YLA
Ano ba?
WACKS
Tingen nga ako.
Wacks holds both of her shoulders so he could examine her clearly.
But after scanning her face for a minute, he finds himself biting his inside cheek to stifle his smile once again.
WACKS
Ang ganda mo, gago.
YLA
Ano?
WACKS
Walaaa.
Sabi ko maganda buhok mo.
ABIE
Hahaha.
Ganda nga 'no, Wacks?
Wacks wiggles his eyebrows and smiles.
WACKS
San ka nagpagupit?
Parang maganda 'yung salon na
pinaggupitan mo ah.
Abie laughs so hard with his remark. Yla, on the other hand, just creases her eyebrow while intently looking at the both of them.
YLA
Ano bang nakakatawa?
WACKS
Ewan ko ba diyan kay Abie.
Parang tanga e. Haha.
WACKS
Bakit ka nagpagupit, miss shy type?
Nagmu-move on ka?
YLA
Nagpagupit lang ibig sabihin nagmu-
move on na?
WACKS
Hahaha.
WACKS
Kapag may nagsabing panget
'yang gupit mo, ako makakaharap
nila.
YLA
Oo na. Ang ingay mo e.
WACKS
Pero miss shy type . . .
YLA
Ano na naman?
WACKS
Ang ganda mo.
Yla couldn't help but hits his abdomen and turns her back from him, especially now that all she could feel is the blood rising up to her cheeks and her heart hammering so hard.