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"You know, Vi, I understand your point, but my God, Vi, why do you have to do this? You might overlook the fact that I'm gay. I know that Kaleb and Rye can't possibly have romantic feelings for me. And yes, I'm their friend, but to be honest, I'm happy because they gave me the chance to be their trusted friend. But Vi, I will not blame you if you love Kaleb. I'm so glad for you. I'm flattered you think about how I feel, but you don't have to ignore your happiness over me. " Gayle said. "Sissy..." Violet said. Her face was wet because of the tears that fell on her cheeks. "Oh, let us embrace!" said Gayle. Violet and Gayle hugged and wept. "It's for girls alone?" said Chase. "Group hugged!" The boys, including Khali, hugged them. After the group embraced, the surrounding area seemed fine. "Maybe you could give Kaleb a response, Vi. So we can get on with the game, "Yachne spoke significantly. Violet gazed upon Kaleb timidly. "I'm sorry, Kaleb.." told Violet. Kaleb smirked. "Are yo
The next day they awoke early. They also had early breakfast and were dragged again close to the sea. "How long do they stay in the changing rooms? I thought we were going on jet skiing," says Kaleb. "Haist, I know you want, Kaleb, to see your girlfriend in a two-piece swimsuit," Chase said, laughing. Kaleb smiled. "Well, that's just a reward. I don't just want Violet's body, and I love all of her." "She hit you like that?" Chase asked. "You're not one of us anymore, are you? Should we start to worry about you?" Everyone laughed. Kaleb just smiled. "If you meet the girl who'll never get you sleepy at night, always with you in mind, and you get uncomfortable when she's around, You will know what hit me and made me fall," Kaleb said. "Eww, so dramatic!" Chase said, chuckling. "When have you ever had those feelings? I mean, the way it began? We have no clue anything's going on with you and Violet." said Yachne. "I don't know, honestly. I even laughed to myself at how it star
Vincent stood nearby, his gaze fixed intently on their actions. Vincent's face fell as he saw Khali's departure with the gentleman, his once cheerful expression now replaced with a solemn demeanor. A hotel staff member approached Vincent and let him know that two men were looking for him. Vincent's mood was soured by what he had witnessed, yet he roused himself from the comfort of his beach bed and followed the staff to the Hotel. "What the heck took you so long?" Vincent asked the two companions. Tristan and Brent had just arrived at the Hotel. Vincent had just completed a thrilling session of jetskiing, and he and his companions proceeded onward. "Dude, you know it's not easy for me to borrow a car from my dad," said Tristan. "I've already told you to come with me. You still refuse to," Vincent growled. "The final day of school was yesterday, so we can't," Brent remarked. "All right, fine. Here's the key. Stay in the other room." Vincent said. "We have a separate room," Brent
Rye and Khali stood on the yacht's deck, gazing down upon Kaleb and Violet, who were below. In the right corner, Chase and Gayle stand. Rye mused, "It would come as no surprise if Gayle were to fall in love with Chase." "What do you mean?" Khali asked. Rye pouted, observing the lively conversation between Chase and Gayle. It was evident to Rye that Gayle was smitten with Chase. Her laughter echoed through the room. As Rye embraced her from behind, he deftly pivoted her body to face him. She found herself sandwiched between his two strong arms, grasping the railings. A smile graced his countenance as he stood before her. "Oh, why are you gazing at me like that?" Khali said. If you kiss me again, do you plan to do it again?" Rye derived pleasure from Khali's words. "What makes you want to know? Can't you tell what I'm thinking?" Rye asked. Khali shook her head and averted her gaze from Rye. "I finally have control of my power. So I can't read what you have in mind." "You can read
"Why you're so upset?" asked Tristan. Vincent stared blankly at the hotel lobby. Khali's group hasn't been back since they got on the yacht. He even heard from hotel personnel that there was an issue with the group's yachts. Vincent was agitated. It was the first time he worried about a woman with whom he had no relationship, even friends. "Dude, how about dinner?" Brent's suggestion. "You're too fond of this woman." "I'm worried. I won't be relieved unless I know Khali's okay!" said Vincent, irritated. "You saw the staff. The crew was going to help the group," said Tristan. They were silent when the group arrived—Khali carried by the man who's always attached to her. Vincent thinks Khali's unconscious. He can't stand it. He was so worried, so he approached the group and asked them. "Hey, what happened to Khali?" Vincent asked Rye ignored Vincent. Rye walked straight as if he had not heard him. Even his friends have ignored Vincent. A hotel staff member answered Vincent's
Brent smirked. "What else are you expecting to see? He's going to fence that woman like you; he has a thing for her." Brent said "I think you'll have a tough time with her, Vince. Plus, she's snobbish, and somebody is fencing her." Said, Tristan "Suddenly, I remembered Cas..." said Brent. Vincent stopped Brent. "You don't have to talk about the past anymore, particularly someone already dead," Vincent says seriously. "Vince, let me get off the subject," said Tristan. "Doesn't Khali look familiar? I mean, it's like we've seen her before, doesn't it?" "I don't believe so. Perhaps because the girl was hot," Brent said. Vincent glared at him. "You know, like other models we've had before?"Brent added Vince took a seat. They were standing on the shore talking. A lot of women pass by, looking at them and saying hello. Vincent doesn't notice them while Brent and Tristan are waving. Two hotel employees were on their way over when Vincent caught them talking. "I'm surprised. One
Vincent was smiling. He immediately sat next to Khali, even though she did not ask him to sit down. "I came to see you earlier in your room, but your bodyguard was there and banished me." Said Vincent. Yachne chuckled. "Any man is going to do what my friend did. What do you expect from him, allow you to get in the room?" Vincent turned to Yachne. He doesn't seem offended by what he said, but he's in agreement. "Well, you are right." If my roommate is as beautiful as Khali, no one, even my best friend, can come in. " Vincent said, laughing. "Why did you visit my room," asked Khali. Vincent turned to Khali. "Isn't it obvious I'm worried about you? Your friend is carrying you, unconscious." "Why concern yourself? Are we friends?" Khali asked. Yachne chuckled but didn't say a word. "Not yet, but I'm not losing hope," Vincent smiled. A coffee staff approached and laid Vincent's coffee order on the table. "I noticed you had an order," says Vincent. "That's OK. If we could get t
Khali's smile widened when she and Yachne got closer to friends. She looked at Rye's hand while the young man raised the paper bag lightly. "Khali, I took Rye's video. He bought the sanitary napkin at the grocery store." Said Violet. "So, what now? Will you be my wife?" asked Rye with a smile. Khali touched both of Rye's cheeks, then squeezed them. "There will be motor cross racing next week in Tagaytay. Will you come with me?" asked Khali. "Do you like that sport, Khali?" Chase asked. Khali nodded. "Whoa, you're different, Khali. You are one of the guys," says Chase. "We also purchased something to eat this evening," Gayle said. "Love, I'll join you at Tagaytay if that's what makes you happy," Rye said as he held Khali's hand. Khali turned towards Rye. "Why don't we try sky diving one of these days?" Rye smiled. "Can't we start with a roller coaster?" Khali laughed. "You're cute." "What? Are you going to date in the sun?" Gayle asked Khali and Rye chuckled. "Let's