"Ain't there no flowers? Did you forget? Or maybe you already gave it to Troy? But wait, we were together a while ago. I didn't see a bunch of roses in his hand earlier." I only gave Brando a simple smile when I met him at the door of their classroom. I didn't answer him. I got up and looked inside their room, but my two eyes couldn't catch the person I wanted to see. I looked at Brando. "Where's T-Troy?" "Answer my question first, girl. Why don't you have flowers for my friend?" He asked while crossing his arms in front of me. "I don't have time to buy." I tried to say it casually. Brando gave me a sharp look in return. "I smell something fishy; is that the two of you?" I scratched my forehead and tightened my grip on the paper bag in my other hand. "Don't ask questions now, Brando. Where is Troy?" I repeated, and again my eyes went inside, but I couldn't even see his shadow. "I don't know where he is right now; we barely saw each other this week since we have different agend
A few weeks have passed since I tasted Troy's harsh words. It was like my whole system was trampled by what he said before I left him outside the library. I'm fine. I'm fine. But because of that, I feel like I'm floating again, and I feel like I want to cry again because of the pain. It's really different when the person you love tells you no. It is hard to accept.I chugged my Bear Brand milk, then stopped to throw it away. The bell is about to ring, and I still haven't fixed my appearance. I hurried into a hallway, stunned by the loud shouting. My forehead furrowed when I looked somewhere, and that's all I grimaced at. It's him. It's Troy."Abigail! Wait!"He was gasping for air when he finally got close to me. And I was even looked up at because of his height."What do you need?" I asked coldly. I looked around because someone might see us. When I turned to him again, he was holding his chest. His hand still fluttered in the air while he fanned himself. Really gay."What do you nee
WARNING! This chapter contained a sexual scene."It's so painful here, oh." Troy pointed at his chest as the beer continued to pour.He's had a few bottles, and I can't even take him out because he gets angry if I try to grab what he's holding.I scratched my head. What am I doing here again? Why did I send it to him again?God, I'm really busted this time around!I gasped when I felt my phone vibrate, and when I looked, it was Aunt Anne. I was left wondering if I should answer him or not. I sighed and stood up to move away from Troy because of his noise."H-Hey wait! Where are you going?" I stopped walking and turned to Troy, who now had his arm wrapped around my leg. I widened my eyes at him, but he shook his head.I rubbed my forehead and turned my phone over to see Aunt Anne's name still there."L-Let go of me, Troy!" I was interested in pushing him, but he only shook his head even more and buried his face in my leg. I feel like I'm going to run out of air because of him.I swallo
"SAFE!"I almost passed out on my bed after I got out of the bathroom. I felt a strange sense of relief after a few days of waiting. I immediately took my calendar and kissed it. It's good that my menstruation has arrived; it was even postponed for two days, so I'm already nervous.It's been a month since that unexpected event happened. I seemed to realize what we were doing when my phone rang because of Candy's call.I rubbed my eyes when I was disturbed by the ring tone of my phone. I'm still sleepy, and my body feels like it's been bruised for reasons I don't know. I woke up and blinked a few times when I saw an unfamiliar ceiling. I swallowed and felt myself I felt like I was going to pass out in my situation when I felt a touch on my waist and a hot blast of air on my neck.I swallowed and slowly turned my eyes to the one next to me. I feel as if the blood has escaped"T-Troy." I gently patted his arm. My hand was even shaking from being so nervous"Oum..." He hummed softly and p
"W-What are you doing here?!"I blinked a few times while looking at Troy who was also looking at me now. She raised her eyebrows and took a sip of the coffee that Aunt Anne had just poured.WWhat the hell he's doing here?! Can't he just stay away from me for real? After he want me out of his life, now look at what he was doing. When I looked back at my Aunt Anne, she had an ear-to-ear smile on her lips as she snorted at theb seat next to Troy. She made me look bigger with her two eyes, I felt like she was threatening me because I hadn't sat down yet.I blew out air and gathered my hair, which was falling down as I approached the table. I also fixed my clothes and looked at the table. There was still a heavy breakfast on the table.I didn't follow Aunt Anne's wishes, I sat opposite direction to Troy. I didn't look at him anymore, I'll talk to him again later when I'm done eating. I wonder what else I can say to him when my muscles are raging with hunger."Aren't you going to eat Tro
"I don't know Candy. It's vague. It's really vague. That person is guilty of both heat and cold. I don't even know where I'm going to be. To make it worse, Jack even accused me of stealing Troy from him. ""That's really what your goal was in the first place."I was tormented by what Candy said. She didn't seem to care about what came out of her mouth because he just kept eating and even offered me her sandwich. I took it and shoved half of it in my mouth.Candy has a point in what she said. That was really my main goal, but that has all changed because, little by little, I have accepted that it is not possible. Someone will get hurt, especially myself, if I insist, even though I know for myself that there is no certainty in what I want to fight for.A few days passed before Troy headed home. We ended up falling asleep, even though I just woke up. I thought he would stay at home for a while; he is the type to reach in the dark, but when his phone rang and I saw that the caller was Jac
"Eat a lot and put your tupperware in the kitchen so I can serve you. Make the most of it because it's only once!" My aunt Anne announced it loudly.I shook my head when she even used the mic to really shout that. When our eyes met, she winked at me and once again focused her eyes on the guests and some of my classmates, who, after our graduation ceremony, went straight to Aunt's house to invite them because of the number of people who were ready.Candy and I looked at each other and both laughed. We both got up from our seats and went straight to the food piled on the very low table."Aunt Anne also prepares very well; it's like the goal is just a debut." She said this while steadily taking the lumpia."There are also many guests. Besides, they are very happy." I shot at the laughing guests, including Troy and Brando, who were also invited by my aunt earlier.I snorted. Ever since he dropped me off that night, he has been doing what a lovely man does every day. It's not that I'm acti
"It's Troy's birthday tomorrow. I heard you were invited." Candy said this to me while I was arranging my clothes to put in the suitcase. I was stunned for a moment and stared at her."Who said I was invited?" I snorted because I don't remember anyone inviting me or even Troy taking care of my invitation."It's Brando; who else? He gave me an invitation card earlier. I thought it was Troy's birthday; he was supposed to be debuting. Look at that card; it's a butterfly."I quickly reached for the envelope in his hand. I opened it with a snort, and it's true. The violet butterfly is the concept on the card; the debutante is overcome. I gave it back to Candy, who put it in her sling bag. Our eyes met again, which I quickly avoided."I asked Brando for you because I know that even if I forbid you to go there, you will still go. The case he made is that Troy said he already gave it to you."I looked at Candy in surprise. She was looking at me with her lips pressed together."Don't say no."