Miss Misunderstood (English)
A man was looking at us, and right from the moment our eyes met, he hid from a van parked beside him.
"Get in the car, Ellie," Felicity ordered me.
"Do you know him?" I asked, but he ignored me. I had no choice but to do what he said.
I didn't know who that guy was. Sure enough, he was a foreign national because of his pale white skin and eyes, which were different from the typical brown eyes of Filipinos.
"Who is that person? Do you know him?" I asked repeatedly when I got inside Felicity's car.
"No, I don't know who that creep is," he answered sassily, but even though he didn't tell me, I felt there was something he knew that I needed to dig into.
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