The Bad Girl
“Have you seen the way he looks at people? That man could run this university with one sentence.”
“Still,” Sierra insisted, crossing her arms. “Hindi siya kagaya ng iba mong nilaro.”
“Excuse me?” Maxine narrowed her eyes playfully. “I don’t play. I explore.”
Sierra gave her a flat look.
“For the last six months,” Sierra continued dramatically, counting on her fingers, “labing dalawa na ang naging boyfriend mo dito sa campus. Labing dalawa, Max!”
“Correction,” Maxine lifted a finger. “Not boyfriends. Situationships.”
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