He takes another phone call after he told the driver the place we're going. While at the same time I'm freaking out to receive text messages from my sisters, wanting me to get my ass to our aunt's house right there right now; she's having a party today but I'm still here even though the party has started an hour ago. The car stops in front of another busy street. The one with lotsa luxury boutiques. "I have to run." What? You're ditching me? Just like this? This is how you're ending our date? Oh my God. Halfway through the date I thought you're somewhat okay but no, you are a douchebag. To drop me off the street like this. "Jacquline will help you," he says once I get the hell out of his stupid car. Hmph, I can go home on my own! The subway is there for a reason! To help poor people like me reach their destinations! Hmphh! "See you at 8." He gets back into his car. Whateverrrr you asshole!Wait, what? 8? *** Two hours later, I'm escorted out of a high-end beauty salon the sam
"Thanks for dropping me home." I tell him once the car stops in front of my house. It's been one flavorful date. I feel like I went out on two dates instead of one; ass-tight Mr Knight before the dinner, and charming Augustine 8pm onwards. "You're welcome." My heart swoons every time he smiles, and right now I really want to take my phone out to take a picture of him and his smile. On top of the two photos we took while we're at the restaurant."Oh, totally forgot about the pictures! Can you air-drop me those now?" "Sure," another smile. Ouch my heart. The sound of it falling. Never knew someone can touch your heart just by flashing a smile. I can't help but sneakily take a picture of him looking at his phone, probably marking the pictures he wants to air-drop. "I just realised I don't have your number." "Oh, sure," I key in my number while he holds his phone, "There. Air-drop me those pitchas please." "A date for every picture." Heh, funny. Though throughout the dinner he's
Among all five sisters, Emily is the coolest one. She doesn't care much about what people say as long as she gets what she wants. Pretty sure that's the one quality that makes her a successful C-list actress.Next is Zoe. But she moved for work so I only see her on holidays. Serena, her twin, is the complete opposite of her. She's so organised that she has lists for everything. And that means we have to do things by her lists. Her goddamn annoying lists. Dani is supposed to be the youngest of four but Mom had me when she was 10. She's fun but most of the time she isn't around since she's busy with her fun friends. Though she does spend time with our parents on Sundays. The irony is, she's a kindergarten teacher. I wonder what's going to happen if one of the parents see her drunk ass at the club. She's hilarious when she's drunk though. "Can I have another one?" And she always dine for free whenever she comes here. I can tell she's Lilian's favorite niece because every time they ha
"Hi." I startle the moment I hear that voice just three days after I rejected him at the cafe. I was this close to have that walk of winning-a-scene when his stupid phone suddenly rang that he excused himself to attend an urgent matter. Fuck you, for robbing that moment from me! I turn around only to see him standing tall in front of me. Instead of wearing a full suit, he's only in a dress pants and a white dress shirt. The first two buttons of his shirt were not done as the sleeves were rolled until they stop near his elbow. As usual, it's a tight fitting shirt that makes him look like Clark Kent about to transform to be Superman. "Can I buy you a meal?" He asks when I keep quiet, just staring at him blankly. Okay perhaps not blankly, I'm taking note of how hawt he is right now. FYI I just watched the latest Superman movie last night hence the reference. Drooling on Henry Cavill 🤤"Are you asking me for a date?" I arch an eyebrow as he chuckles. "Sure, if you're willing to." P
It's supposed to be one date.And suddenly I'm getting ready for our uhh wait, let me count first, (yes it has been THAT many) so okay, this should be our twentieth date. I was nervous when we got to our third date, because from the movies that I watched and the romance books that I read, the third date could mean progressing to make-out session. Or even sex. But he was such a gentleman -yes he was even though he's still an asshole at work from Serena's complaints- he didn't do anything. Not even a kiss on our third date; the picnic. Nowadays it’s like I already know what to do on Saturdays; to spend it with him. He would pick me up around 10 in the morning, we’d spend the day together and after dinner, he would send me back home. We finally kissed on the seventh date, after 2 months dating. It was a brief kiss at the end of our date, but enough to make me excited to wait for the next Saturday, where we finally had our first passionate kiss. I don't know if it's good since it's my
"I need to tell you something." I think it's important to let him know about this one thing before we proceed further, before we're too far gone. "Hmmm?" He asks with a flushed face. His lips are glistening with my juice. Honestly if I know he's going to ask me to be his girlfriend tonight I'd dress up beautifully instead of donning this stupid donut pyjamas. And if I know I'm going to lose my virginity tonight I'd at least put on a nice set of lingerie instead of this purple marshmallow-pattern cotton panties and a pink cotton bra. I look like a 15 year old. "I'm a virgin." "Oh?" He looked confused but then sits down in between my wide spread legs. "Oh." It has finally sinked in."So, do you want to stop? I don't mind. Really." He tries to convince me he's okay with it, even with his facial expression. I giggle as I shake my head, "I'm just letting you know, in case you don't want to sleep with a virgin." "Why wouldn't I?" "Aren't you afraid if I'm going to get clingy or som
It's been A year since we first met each other. And I'm back at my aunt's cafe for my summer job. Can't believe I will be attending high school in a couple of months! And yes, I'm still dating Augustine. In fact I've gotten bolder these days that I spend the whole weekend at his place. I've been lying to both my sisters and my besties by using the same old trick; saying that I'm staying at Carrie's while to my besties I keep telling them I have to help my sisters with chores."I had this one customer yesterday," I begin as I sit on the kitchen counter, watch him prepare our lunch, "Oh in case you're wondering why am I talking about her, becauseeee she has the same Baby Dior you bought me last month." He nods as he smiles, so I continue my story, "So, she sat in my zone that's how I managed to get closer to her. When I took her order, wait wait, she has this bitchy resting face when she walked in but when I took her order, oh-my-God! She has the sweetest voice when she speaks up, ask
"Deymmmmm guuuurl!" Carrie and Lydia scream in sync once the shop assistant draws the curtain. I am currently wearing a white wedding gown and blush furiously on this stand while both of them are sipping the expensive champagne, mesmerised at the sight of me in this masterpiece. I have agreed to Augustine's request to have a wedding, but only if we marry in January instead of this year. He took it without hesitation; he was so happy I can't believe I'm the reason of that happiness. Though I've made it clear that nobody can know about this until the wedding day itself, not even our family. But, uhh, Emily excluded. You see, Emily is real quick at connecting the dots. She somehow picked up the bread crumbs trailing all over and forced Carrie to let out the truth. Which eventually made me admit that I am the fiancee of my sister's boss. Our sister's boss. Thank God she's an actress she promised she'd keep it a secret. Though she requested if she can be included for wedding preparati