Vivien
“Oh my gosh! Until now, I still can't believe that we finally graduated! And of course, I can't believe our parents allowed us to go to a bar and celebrate it!” I laughed while Penelope hugged me and jumped. We were so happy, so much happy! Finally! All the hard work, stress, and sleepless nights had paid off.
Penelope and I have been best friends since childhood. Our parents are also friends. Penelope is my partner in crime. We're open with each other. We help each other in everything. She's like a sister to me.
“Congratulations to us, girl! We can finally breathe easy and get a good night's sleep.” We both laughed at what I said.
“Yeah, right! The hell years are done! So, let's go to the bar and celebrate!” I laughed and let her pull me towards her car.
Just earlier, we had our graduation, and our parents were with us. We were supposed to celebrate with them at an expensive restaurant, but my friend suggested that we change it up this time. During our previous graduations, it had always been a family dinner. And because we graduated with honors, they agreed! They told us to enjoy the evening. They knew the exhaustion and hardships we had been through. They were so proud of us.
It feels great to slowly achieve all your dreams. It's like just yesterday I didn't want to take up Architecture because I really wanted to pursue a career in modeling. But my mom and dad said I needed it for our family's company because someday I would be my brother's assistant in running it.
When I'm okay with my modeling career, I will work for our company as an Architect. I've always had a passion for drawing since I was a child, and I inherited that talent from my mom.
Herrera Furniture and Manufacturing Corp. is our family's company. We design and manufacture various types of furniture and fixtures for both corporate and residential needs. But that's not all; in recent years, we've become a major supplier of personalized, state-of-the-art furniture for prestigious hotels and multinational companies, not only in the country but also across Asia and Europe.
My dad and my older brother Vince did everything to expand the company. With the company's growing reputation and clientele, my brother saw an opportunity and established another business. Now, we are also in the construction industry, offering services in building and interior construction, millworks, renovation, and painting.
So, both Penelope and I decided to study Architecture. She also wants to work for our company instead of her family's business because her two brothers can manage their business well. She doesn't want to be separated from me. Plus, my brother, who received both businesses from my dad, is now managing them effectively.
For now, my mom and dad allow me to focus on my modeling career since I've graduated. They allowed it as a reward because I was a good daughter. I took my studies seriously and remained focused on them, not dating anyone. There were suitors, but I always told them straightforwardly that I didn't have time for a relationship at the moment. I wanted to finish my studies and make my parents proud. And now, here I am, having achieved my goal and feeling extremely happy.
Now that I've finished my studies and my parents are allowing me to do what I want, I'll make up for everything! I'll travel, go to bars, and enjoy life to the fullest while I'm not yet working for the company.
Next week, I'll call my manager and friend about my contract. I'm going back to the modeling agency. They've been waiting for me for a long time, but I couldn't balance my modeling career with my studies, especially because Architecture isn't something you can take lightly. My modeling portfolio is still good, so it's okay even though I've been away for a while.
Penelope parked next to the bar. I adjusted my black sexy dress and put on the heels I took off earlier because my feet were hurting. We didn't stay in the car for long and got out together.
Penelope inspected my whole appearance once more.
“Tsk, why are you so perfect, girl? You're so beautiful. No wonder your modeling agency doesn't want to let you go. I won't be surprised if you become a famous model. You have a rare beauty and amazing charisma, girl.” I couldn't help but smile at her words; she was so generous with her compliments. I looked at her sexy backless red dress. Doesn't she know how stunning and attractive she looks in it? And she can be quite an overreactor when it comes to me.
“Stop, girl, you're beautiful also. Look how hot and sexy you are; for sure, many men will definitely approach you later. I'm sure of that,” I grinned as I gave her a once-over look.
“Is that true? I'm hot and sexy? Maybe you're just exaggerating, girl,” she said, looking at me and playfully rolled her eyes. I couldn't help but laugh.
“It's true, believe me, your best friend,” she didn't want to believe it yet, but if she only knew how attractive she was tonight.
I smiled and pulled her towards the entrance of the bar.
As soon as we entered, we were greeted by the lively beat of music. I just shook my head as my companion started dancing while we walked. Add to that the people dancing on the dance floor as if there were no tomorrow. I also couldn't help but notice couples kissing and making out in the dim and secluded corners of the bar. Well, that's something you can't avoid; after all, this is a bar.
We took our seats on a slightly VIP sofa, which was quite close to the dance floor. This was my first time going to a bar, and finally, I wouldn't have to envy Penelope when she talked about hanging out with her cousins. Even though it was my first time in a bar, I had tasted alcohol before, especially when there was an event or party at our company, and my mom would bring me along sometimes.
I'm not particularly fond of alcohol, but my best friend, Penelope, was no stranger to it. She would sometimes join her blockmates during semester breaks or when her cousins invited her. She managed to get away with it since she had her own condo, and her parents had no idea she went out occasionally. Well, there's nothing wrong with it, especially when you need to have fun and unwind from the stress of studying.
On the contrary, when I get stressed, I just watch movies and listen to music. That's when I'm happy. My stress disappears quickly. It might be boring for some, but for me, it's enjoyable.
“You know what, girl, my cousins and I love this bar. It's so beautiful, luxurious, and look at all the handsome guys! Hihihi, will anyone be able to capture my beauty tonight? Well, let's see.”
I just shook my head. Here she goes again with the handsome guys. She really loves hunting for attractive guys. I agree that it's a nice place. She ordered drinks for us and some appetizers.
“Girl, why don't you try to find a guy tonight and break out of your shell? What do you think, girl?” My eyes widened in disbelief as I looked at her. She was grinning at me with raised eyebrows. What the hell is she thinking? Find a guy for me? I gave her a stern look.
“Are you serious? You want me to find a guy for myself? What kind of nonsense is going through your mind, Penelope?” She adjusted her seat but still had that mischievous grin.
“Just for a change? Experience, girl. I didn't bother you before because I know you're serious about studying, but now that we've graduated, why don't you try? Explore and enjoy your life. It's like your shell has been too dry, and it needs to be watered. It's so parched now.” She said with a cheeky smile, and I knew what she was getting at. This woman is such a handful!
I knew she had experience in that area because she had told me before. But as for me, I don't know if I can do it. I want to give myself to the person I'll be with for life, my future husband.
I glared at her and was about to respond when her order of a 3-liter cocktail tower and the appetizers she ordered arrived in front of us. It looked like she intended to fulfill her promise of getting us drunk tonight!
“Let's have fun tonight, girl! Let's get drunk, enjoy, and be wasted!” She picked up two glasses to fill with alcohol. I didn't say anything and just took a sip. We chatted about all sorts of nonsense. I could see the happiness in my best friend, and I was happy too. After all, we both fulfilled a dream simultaneously.
We lost track of time, and we had been drinking quite a bit. No, the 3-liter cocktail tower was already empty. Penelope ordered another one. Geez! There were only two of us drinking, but this was the second tower we were having.
Yes, we had high alcohol tolerance, but when you consume so much alcohol, you'll still get intoxicated!
She stood up with a big smile.
“Let's dance, girl! The music is so good!” I glanced at the glass I was holding, took a final sip, and then stood up. I felt a bit dizzy for a moment. Geez! She dragged me onto the dance floor. Due to the effects of alcohol in our bodies, we joined at dancing floor.
I lowered my gaze when Penelope handed me a red plastic cup, filled to the brim with alcohol. Because it was somewhat spilling, I drank it until it was halfway empty. Damn! I was definitely feeling lightheaded now. That woman sure knew how to make things happen when it came to alcohol.
Continuation in the next chapter...
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R18– Damn, I'm so drunk! I can feel the alcohol coursing through my body. I don't care about anything around me anymore; I'm just going with the flow. Then I felt someone dancing behind me. Because they were so close, I turned to face them and without warning, I put my hands around their neck. Shit, why did I suddenly feel this heat? I wanted to do something, but I couldn't understand it. Damn this alcohol! The man in front of me encircled his hands around my waist. He pulled me even closer to him, making sure I couldn't escape. Because of what he did, I could smell his scent – addictive, like I wanted to bite him. We danced as if there was no tomorrow. I also did a sexy dance in front of this stranger. I had no idea where my best friend was – maybe she was dancing with someone else or looking for a handsome guy. I knew she could handle herself and was used to this kind of situation. I was getting carried away with what was happening. I was enjoying it immensely and wa
Vivien I woke up with a pounding headache and a sore body. Damn, we were so drunk and wasted last night! Penelope got what she wanted. I looked around, and my eyes widened when I saw my dress on the chair beside the bed. I sat up, wincing as my head throbbed. Without thinking, I checked my body under the white comforter. My eyes widened even more when I realized I had nothing on! I gasped as I slowly remembered what happened last night. The man I danced with last night broke my defenses while I was drunk! Vivien, what foolishness possessed you? Shit! I won't get drunk anymore! I won't drink! I was protecting my virginity! nnnI winced again as I felt the pain between my thighs. What had that man done to cause this much pain? Despite the excruciating pain, I forced myself to get up. I grabbed my dress and panties from the chair and put them on. I also snatched my purse from the side table. I awkwardly walked out of the room. Where was the man who took my vi
Vivien “Sweety, wake up. We're here.” I groggily straightened up and looked at Mommy. “You seem really tired, dear. I've been trying to wake you up. Come on, get ready and follow me. Your grandparents are waiting inside,” Mommy said. I nodded to Mommy before she went down first. I peeked out the window. Wow! I've missed it here in Bulacan! Yesterday, Alexander dropped me off, but just outside the subdivision. I didn't want him to drop me right in front of our house, fearing Mommy might be surprised. She might think I went to a bar with Penelope and suddenly got a boyfriend. Upon arriving at the house, Mommy warmly welcomed me. She mentioned that we were going to Bulacan because Grandpa was sick, probably from climbing the mountain too much. They insisted that we stay here for a week. It wasn't a problem for me since it's a break for me. I also texted Penelope to follow here. Only Mommy, Kuya Vince, and I came to Bulacan. Daddy stayed in Manila for some paperwork, As I st
My face frowned as I followed him. He just pulled me towards their hut where people were busy making rice cakes. I still can't believe that my grandmother's rice fields and his grandmother's are right next to each other. Our world is so small. Now, he was busy talking on his cellphone, and I occupied myself by taking pictures. I marveled at the process of making rice cakes and sweet preserves, so I snapped some photos. and posted it on Instagram with a simple caption, 'Yummy.' Then, I casually scrolled through my feed, liking posts from people I know. I furrowed my brows when I saw someone followed me. Xander happened to sit beside me. “Follow me back,” he commanded, looking at my phone. I quickly moved it away from him and gave him an annoyed look. Does he even know the word 'privacy'? Tsk. I reluctantly followed his order to avoid any further hassle. I also texted my brother not to look for me because I pretended to roam around. I hurriedly texted Penelope, urging her to c
“Omg! really?! Your so-called boyfie seems fascinated by your beauty, girl! That's why he followed you even here in Bulacan. Take note, he knows your number and knows that you came here. You know, girl, this is your love life, push it!” I rolled my eyes at my exaggerated best friend's comments. Earlier, after lunch with Xander, he dropped me off in front of our house. I didn't bother inviting him inside; I wasn't ready to introduce him to my family yet! Just as I arrived home, Penelope showed up. And here I am, telling her what happened. “I asked him how he knew everything, and he just said, 'I have my ways.' But I feel like he's a good guy. Look, one night stand should have been each to his own, but look, he didn't leave me in the VIP room at the bar, he even prepared breakfast for me and brought me home. Then he mentioned some responsibility towards me, even though he has no obligation to me. And earlier, I saw how he values their workers, so I told myself I should giv
We organized our things before changing into bikinis. I wore a red bikini with my cover-up, let my hair down, applied lip tint to avoid looking too plain, and grabbed my sunglasses before leaving the restroom. Just as Penelope finished changing, she appeared wearing a black bikini with a cover-up, her hair styled in a messy bun. As she glanced in my direction, she observed my entire look. Nervous, I waited for her judgment; she always does this. “Is it okay? Does this swimsuit suit me?” I asked nervously, raising an eyebrow. “Seriously, girl, are you really asking that? Almost everything you wear looks good on you. You're so beautiful and hot, with a perfect body. I wish I had perfect boobs like yours! So jealous,” she remarked. Unconsciously, I looked down to check my chest. Many have complimented my body and boobs. “Enough of that. Let's go!” She pulled me out, carrying her phone and DSLR. She really likes taking pictures—one of her hobbies. Upon descending, a bea
NEXT DAY… I woke up early with excitement, I sent a text to Mom and Dad, updated them so they wouldn't worry. Also messaged Xander as promised, though no replies yet – maybe they're busy or still asleep. I put my phone down to pick out for today's outfit, I chose a blue bikini and denim shorts. Headed to the bathroom for a quick wash, toothbrushing, and a change of clothes. No need for a full shower since Penelope and I will get wet later. Speaking of Penelope, where is she? She said she'd be right back after going out for a bit. We decided on an island-hopping adventure today and picked a package tour last night. includes snorkeling, Kawa bath, paddleboarding, and a Disco boat. Tomorrow, we'll tackle package two with Jet Ski, Flyboard, banana boat, flying fish, and kayaking. Penelope has a visitor coming, so she wants to save some activities for tomorrow. I asked her who it was, but she responded with a sly grin. Well, it's fine, Xander will join us too, just wondering w
There are people that you have to let go of even if you want to keep them. There are people who, even if they make you happy, you need to avoid. There are decisions that you have to make even if you're forced to. There are times when if you do the right thing, you will be the one who will suffer. And there are things that if you insist on in the end, you will still be the one who will be hurt. *********** “Mom, where is Uncle Vince? We've been waiting here for an hour, I'm tired.” I smiled while watching my child, who had a cute scowl on his handsome face. I removed my face mask since no one would probably notice me here, and everyone is busy, plus I am wearing a eyeglasses. It's a good thing I didn't say that we're going back to the Philippines, no media, my child and I are safe. We're here at NAIA waiting for my brother Vince. He volunteered to pick us up because he wants to see his nephew right away. Unfortunately, he texted that he's stuck in traffic a