CHAPTER 3

Adahlia’s POV:

I turned my attention to something else because I didn't want to stare too much at the other table.

After a while, the drinks we ordered arrived. It's two buckets of Smirnoff. I rarely drink but when I do, I hardly get drunk. I'm always the one who takes care of my friends.

"You bought drinks for children. Aren't there any hard drinks?" I asked them.

"Oh, you're so arrogant, Adahlia! Later when we bring out tequila, I don't know if you can still say that. You're used to drinking on the corner, but not yet internationally," Louise said with a smirk.

"Those wines, they're all the same even if they're international brands. They just have different alcohol percentages so the effects are different," I said and opened my Smirnoff.

We used up two buckets and I got the third. I still didn't get it right so I was surprised when a Black Label arrived at our table. I know this drink and it is quite pricey. We didn't buy something like this because we couldn't afford it. I even asked if there was a gin around because that's not a trend here.

"Who did that come from? We don't order anything like that," I asked the waitress.

"Oh ma'am, I was just ordered to give it to you. It was given to you by Sir Sebastian, that handsome man sitting in the middle of them wearing a navy blue suit," replied the waitress before leaving.

I looked at the other table and the so-called Sebastian winked at me. Seriously, I think I was thrilled. Now I realized that I didn't take Joseph seriously, I think I also have a problem with our relationship. I just love the factof being in a relationship because I'm afraid of growing old alone.

I just shook my head and poured Black Label into my glass before drinking. I am also guilty but it is also wrong to cheat. His face is still as thick as his mother’s.

The cheers of our friends went round and for the first time I felt a chill. The liquor feels warm and you will really be thrilled with the taste because as time goes on the taste becomes more bitter like a relationship.

"Hi girls, can we join you?"

I looked up and saw the handsome man standing in front of us. He looks like he’s mixed race because he has blue eyes. Behind him is the Sebastian that gave us the Black Label.

"Sure, have a seat! It's just us anyway!" Louise said happily and invited these handsome men to sit down.

Sebastian stood next to me and I smiled. I can see him grin.

Sebastian's POV:

"Hey dudes, I'll bet my car if Sebastian doesn't flirt today!" Willis said with a smile.

"Of course that's not flirting. I'll bet my yacht, Rosalinda my love. Fucking bet it on," Bruno said with a grin.

I smirked because of their stupidity. I just don't want to hang out with girls because most of them are flirts. I will only flirt and eventually they will ask me if I can bang them. Call me old-fashioned but I'm keeping my virginity for the girl whom I will love for the rest of my life. I also like a girl who is a bit funny like mom.

"Bro, show them what you got. You're going to give me Kuya Bruno's yacht for Christmas," Piolo whispered to me.

"No worries," I smiled.

My friends whistled while looking at the entrance of thebar so I looked up. That woman in the middle captured my eyes, she's goddamn beautiful. My type of women is a brunette, simple, and modest. She is also sexy, like the models on television.

"Shit, those are going to be beautiful! Let's go and ask for their numbers," said Harold.

"That one in red dress is mine," said Bruno.

"Cut it out, Bruno. She's mine. She is my type," I said and took a sip of wine.

Bruno's jaw dropped as did Willis'. Piolo is very happy because Bruno's yacht is going to his. He wanted that yacht for a long time.

"You look like you've been blown by the wind, dude. I thought you were gay," Willis teased me.

"Even if Sebastian is gay, we still love you man!" Harold said.

I only glanced at the behavior of the women. I can also catch a glimpse of the woman wearing the red dress.

I sent liquor to their table and asked the staff to say my name. She caught my attention, this is the first time after so many years.

When we felt the timing was right, we stood up toapproach their table. Not to take advantage but to protect them. We are not like other men, especially me.

I stood next to the girl in the red dress. I can see the shine in her eyes.

"Hi, I am Sebastian. What is your name?" I asked her.

"Adahlia, Adahlia Grace Johannes," she answered with a smile and we shook hands.

Her hands were so soft. She also smells like lavender. She's even more beautiful up close.

"Wanna dance?" I asked her and held out my hand.

"Oh sure!" she responded happily and accepted my hand.