Chapter 2: The First Suspect
Atom Trey. Hell, no. Siya yung bastos na katabi ko sa flight.
FLASHBACK
"Ladies and gentlemen, welcome onboard Flight CA7 with service from Los Angeles to Manila. We are currently third in line for take-off and are expected to be in the air approximately seven minutes time. We ask that you please fasten your seatbelts at this time and secure all baggage underneath your seat or in the overhead compartments. We also ask that your seats and table trays are in the upright position for take-off. Please turn off all personal electronic devices, including laptops and cell phones. Smoking is prohibited for the duration of the flight. Thank you for choosing Scmidtz Airlines. Enjoy your flight."
So finally, I'm back to my land.
''What's your drink ma'am and sir?'' stewardess offered.
The guy wearing shades and tight black coat who's sitting beside me scanned this sexy stewardess from head to feet. I'm sitting near the window while reading the April issue Vogue mag.
''Have me a glass of red wine please.'' He slid down his shades and winked to this young woman. I could probably read what the hell this man was thinking because his eyes pinned on the stewardess huge tits. Kulang na lang hawakan niya kung wala lang tao.
''Hey, can I ask you one thing..'' nag hand gesture yung guy para ilapit ng stewardess yung tenga niya sa guy.
''Don't be loud later at the back door, babe.''
And smooch. He stole a kiss on her cheek. Doing a scenario, duh?
I thought making out in the plane of a passenger and a stewardess was only common in States. But hearing this male passenger right going to Philippines was quite not typical. Filipinos can't be like that. Oh, I might be wrong, he looks foreign? British? German? Tourist only perhaps? Manslut and a whore in the plane.
Any a little of shame to some passengers flying back to Philippines? What if both get caught? I still have the blood of Filipino and almost adjusted in New Hudson citizens but going back to my land is another story and I know what a Filipina mannerisms should I keep intact. Kahit slight conservative lang.
''Disgusting'' I whispered as I covered my face with this mag. Keeping myself busy, I feel like sooner I'll throw up.
''Excuse me.'' He said. Oh, oh.. Narinig yata ako. Stewardess left.
Ibinaba niya yung magazine na naka-cover sa muka ko. He looked at me closely. Naka-shades siya. His facial features are quite perfect for a Greek god. Filipino kaya siya? I bet no. Thick eyebrows, towering nose, thin lips and firm jaw-lines. May newly grown beard siya. His hair is brushed up brown.
''Take a picture. It would last longer.'' He whispered and sipped the red wine.
What the? What did he just said?
''Excuse me, the last time I remember I paid for a business class flight. "I said.
''Hindi ito, hotel'' I whispered, hindi naman niya maiintindihan. Must be a foreigner. He slid out his glass and fell off my lap. Arghhhh. What the fcuk! My Armani coat! Stupid @sshole!
''What the hell you just did!'' I quickly wiped my coat bago pa tuluyang mag-absorb yung wine.
''Don't meddle like a mother to a child! Go wipe it!'' inabot niya yung hankie.
''Suck it up!'' ibinato ko sa muka niya yung panyo.
Holy Crap! That @sshole! Nagtiginan yung ibang passengers and before the stewardess cared to reach us, eh dumiretso nako sa washroom para linisin ito. How unlucky I was sitting with him! Fcuk off! Pinunasan ko yung coat ko. Pagbalik ko,I brought a glass of lemon juice. There you go. Ibinuhos ko sa dibdib niya.
''So we're squared. How's that sound?'' I fearlessly said while still standing.
''Holy shit! My coat!'' He stood and took off his shades.
''Excuse me, Ma'am and Sir, any problem?'' stewardess asked.
Passengers were eyeing on us and they recognized who's I'm with this freak guy.
''Is he Atom Trey, the one whose billboard in Sahara Towers?''
''Oh yeah! Lucky to be in the same flight!''
''Oh, could it be her rumored girlfriend sitting next to him?''
Freak gossipers! Bakit ba nila kami pinagbubulungan? Kung wala lang kami sa plane baka binalian ko na ng braso tong manslut na'to.
''Nope, a matter of lovers' quarrel only.'' He answered the stewardess and he wore back his shades. Inakbayan niya ko paupo at sa bigla ko, I pulled off his right arm para i-twist pero na out of balance ako at napaupo sa lap niya, bridal style. Fcuk, what's this hard thing?!
''Pervert jerk! Don't you fcvkin touch me! '' tinakpan niya yung bibig ko.
''Dammit! Wag ka ngang gumawa ng eskandalo dito!'' he whispered habang takip pa rin yung bibig ko. Tagalog.
''I am adfwmnfewasd !'' Takip niya yung bibig ko. Dammit!
''Pinagtitinginan na tayo ng mga tao.'' guy said.
I came back to my seat. Tinanggal niya yung coat niyang nabasa.
Naka-white tight t-shirt siya and I could see how his toned chest and abs na medyo natapunan ng lemon juice. Model-figure nga kasi bastos.
''And who's maniac between us now?'' he grinned.
''Stupid manwhore.''
I quickly averted my eyes off him. Napatingin lang ako.
"Anyway, I know that young lady(stewardess) personally, it's just that I can't...'' he discontinued.
''Shut the fvck up! Wala kong planong makinig sayo kung sino ka man. Stranger'' I said.
''Fine, ang boring mo kasing katabi.'' he smirked.
Boring? Did I even know him?
''What the hell, are you expecting every passenger you've seated beside will entertain you, like hello? Who do you think you are?'' I said.
''I'm thinking every girl passenger dies to sit beside me.'' guy said (gesturing me to look those girl passengers) Madaming girls.
''See? Unfortunately, today I was unlucky seated beside a boring blonde girl engrossed on that Vogue mag.'' He bragged smiling.
True, I can see those flirt girls eyeing on us. They keep murmuring on us. He's probably a celebrity siguro in the Philippines? But why he called me such words? He pisses me off! I clenched my fist.
''Dammit! Shvt the fvck up or I swear--!" Di nako nakapagpigil, susuntukin ko na sana pero--
''Shit, not my face, blonde!'' Nasalo ng jerk na'to yung fist ko and slowly moved down and gusto yatang i-handshake. I can't yank off my hand, ang lakas ng arm niya. Hawak pa niya rin left hand ko. He took off his shades. Nagpupumiglas ako.
''I'm Atom Trey, 23, Manila.'' He kissed my hand.
Bigla ko na lang naalala yung name. Parang kasama sa lists yung name na yun ah, And I heard lately sa mga passengers, billboard? Model?
Di pa rin niya binibitawan yung kamay kong kanina lang hinalikan niya, hawak niya pa rin. He might be thinking I was charmed sa ginawa niyang pag-iintroduce.
I pressed his hand. I smiled the sweetest. I looked into his brown eyes. I raised my left eyebrow and—a loud thud.
''Talk to the hand'' I said.
''Acckk! Fcvk!!'' he's whining while cupping his mouth.
Oh, blood...
''Is there any problem? Are you okay sir?'' stewardess dashed quickly to our seat. I quickly wore my shades and headset on. Tumagilid ako facing the window. Geez, that hurt too.
END OF FLASHBACK