Novel & Cerita Why'd You Only Call Me When You High

I can hear him chuckling on the background. "Ano? Bakit ka tumatawa?" I snorted. "Nothing," "Ano nga?!" "I expected that you'll deny it as soon as possible." "Idedeny ko nga kasi hindi totoo." "Hmmm..." "Tss! Manahimik ka na nga at patayin mo na 'tong tawag." "Ikaw na ang magbaba." "Fine! Don't call unless it's important-" "You're the one who called me."

It's where we can always find love, laughter, and togetherness, no matter what challenges come our way. "Sweetheart, i've been looking for you andyan ka lang pala" sweetheart, why does until now I still not got used with our call sign especially if she's calling me with it hindi ko pa ring maiwasang kiligin at pamulahan. I saw my wife walking towards me with a blanket that covered her nakedness. I smirk and bit my lips as her harden nipple was too visible at the white blanket. Damn, I think we need another round, my soldier was so hard and aching to be inside her again so damn bad.

I was in the middle of a new canvas when my phone lit up with an incoming message. Unknown Number: I lost my phone, baby... I'm here at the parking lot. Can you help me with my things? Nangunot ang noo ko. Unknown Number: Please, baby. I missed you so much. He never called me a baby just once, or any other endearment!

CHAPTER 59 CALL ME, KUYA! “Hi babes, okay lang, nagcocomputer lang din naman ako." "Thank you Monique, akala ko kasi kanina kapa naghihintay sa akin,” nabunutan naman ako ng tinik dahil akala ko ako ang tinatawag, ibang pangalan pala. Gosh, naging praning na yata ako, minsan kasi hindi ko man lang iniisip kong ano ang magiging kinalabasan ng lahat lalo kung hindi ako nag-iingat tulad na lang ngayon.

She has to face it alone. Ilang sandali pang nanatiling nakayukyok lamang sa gilid ng kanyang kama si Bryanne hanggang sa isang pasya ang kanyang napag-desisyonan. Tumayo siya at kunuha ang kanyang cellphone na nakapatong sa ibabaw ng kama. Saglit niya iyong kinalikot bago itinapat sa kanyang tainga. “Hello?" ani ng isang pamilyar na tinig sa kabilang linya pagkaraan ng ilang ring.

And beneath the warmth of alcohol, I could almost feel it—like Zed’s words were waiting there, unanswered. After a few more sips, naramdaman ko na agad ang hilo. My head was a little too light, the room a little too warm. Kaya pa naman, I told myself. I could still manage. I was halfway through another chorus when my phone suddenly rang on the table. The music was loud, my own voice competing with it, so I didn’t notice—pero si Janus ang nakakita. “Uy, call mo!” He grabbed the phone, squinted at the screen, then answered before I could stop him. “Hello? Uh—wait lang, it’s for you.”

Good thing, mahina lang ang volume ng call noon. Dahan-dahan kong inalis ang pagkakayakap ko kay Freya at medyo inis akong naglakad patungo sa kinaroroonan ng cell phone ko. Nang makita kong isang unregistered number ang tumatawag ay agad akong lumabas ng silid namin. I hesitate to answer the call pero ini-slide ko pa rin ang accept button. "It's too early for th–" {"Kamahalan…"}

Tinali ko rin ang aking buhok na tumutulo pa dahil hindi ko masyadong napatuyo. I pulled out my phone from my pants and answered his call. Hinihingal ako pero mas mabuti nang masagot ko ang tawag nito. Baka mas lalo siyang mainip o ano. "H-hello?" I breathlessly uttered. "Why the hell are you not answering my call?"

sagot niya, naging matindi ang pagtitimpi niya na hindi mabosesan na naiinis siya rito. "Why did you have to call me, Marga? It feels surreal for you to call just to inform me or explain what's going on with you. You usually reply to my texts or message me on Viber, but often, you ignore me," he said bluntly, his voice tinged with coldness and hurt.

Napalunok ako because he sounded so sincere. "Kaya huwag ka mahiyang tawagan ako kung kailangan mo ako, kahit nasa cebu ako pupuntahan kita agad. Kahit nasa ibang bansa pa ako uuwi ako kung kailangan mo ako, always remember I'm only one call away." Ngumiti pa siya at sinenyas ang call sign sa tapat ng tenga niya.