Falling For Mr, Playboy
since I was still fast asleep. Kuya John knows my classes start at 10 am today, so m
f thoughts, just one. I'm only thinking about one person who's causing me a
f all the people I could bump into, it had to be Ross? Why, out of a
ved since high school. Does he think I'll allow that? Screw him.
s eyes. I could say Ross is an abortionist, a drug dealer, a pusher, a snatcher, a carnapper
m good at making up stories, but I can't just do that. Li
though I'm a lesbian
ssful. What a s
, Alex and Anton might get too comfortable thinking they're handsome just because I'm abse
o feminine. I wanted to wear pants and a T-shirt every day, but it's not allowed in sch
ecause I'm cool and don't want to look like a girl
When I'm walking on campus with my ugl
scipline committee. I can ru
ohn left earlier. Kuya Joseph also left a
nge
he key in the garden. Eat before you
most handso
e my briefs,
insist on me using his briefs when they'r
se. While walking, I l
to meet at 8 am. Why did I forget? It's okay; he's not a catch, right? I
t any messages. To my surprise, I almost fell over whi
mess
Is this for
after waking up. I didn't realize he sent
ght ask him to share some later, ev
ou're dead to me i
8 am. Whe
I'm
Hey, l
dead to me if
Hey, l
: Le
esbian.
Lesbian wit
bian usin
s:
How long will y
s:
ss
ss
ss
ss
ss
ss
s, do you reall
do you also
exts are just re
d by his bombardment of texts, I find it
Valentin, adored by women, has a jejemon
I won't be able to paint his face from annoyance, so I'll
ember agreeing t
too concei
o the school wh
, leaning on his car. His face was scowling. He
to see my handsome face? I knew it, Ross Eliseo Valentin
my ear as it rang in my pocket. I
t notice me walking past him. I'm just a
littl
hen someone shouted
IAN SISTER! GOOD THING
, always with
yone walking around turned to lo
is hand looked like it was about to break. I feel like he's thinkin
troubl
, are you still
ly in for it. I'll trap yo
stopped talking as Ross suddenly appeared besid
right? Did this ugl
"I've been waiting for you. How many
for me, Ross?" A
a pointed at me. "
ous. He seemed angry,
you. You're just delusional, man," I replied, trying to
d forth between Ross and me. She seemed confused
a hint of flirtation. Is Antonina really a tombo
my patience?" Ross asked
t I could," I a
the audacity. As
s it suit you? You look like a try-h
plied insulted. "I'
d. "You're so cool. Let'
ds? Since when?" Antonina
oss and I answered sim
n? MJ, are you returning to being
ously. "Gross!" Then we laughed t
again. Not once but fo
s. Not only is she an ugly tomboy, but she's al
e," Ross gra
I'm busy. Let go o
n's office to report what you did to me the othe
another cho
for fixing the windshield
irritably. I looked at Anton
ust a tomboy, n
ere. You're ugly," I sai
raised an
we headed? It's your
his eyes and
u holding hands
plied. He walked ahead towa
bout me?" Antonin
didn't think I'd be cutting class with Ross of all people. Jeez, God of tombo
appearance-not because I'm gay or anything. It's not like I'm at
yelashes. And his thick eyebrows. His jawline is perfect too. I envy this guy's face. N
dsome? Sorry, man. I'm not into tomboys," he said,
you'd be alright, dude. You're handsome, bro. But I'm even m
ayboy. I'm lo
ng a playboy? No one." I retorted. "Don't imit
Really? Did he
n, a real tomboy? Why did you d
red. "You're stupid, huh? I didn't just decide on this. It's de
"Are you a superhero? Su
n end up on me being a tomboy? And why are we talking
right? The one who sang at the school's festival, looking like a nun?" Ross burst into laughter. "That's r
orced to join the school play. Grades were at stake, damn it, because of Alex and Anton. Those ugly tomboy f
aughter that's truly hilarious. It's the first time
tomboy. But, I admit, you have a beautiful
beat. I didn't know what that meant. I didn't know why my h
. His face look
en again. I don'
y n
ause. Don
't talk to me anymore. Maybe
sing anymore. When I si
ss journey to an unknown d
der. When I opened my eyes, his face was so
ss me while I was asleep? You're gross, man, really gross." I sai
n of kissing you," he repl
round. "Wh
d while putting on his jacket a
ow did we get here? And
he car, the cold breeze of Tagaytay greeted me. It felt like I was in Baguio
e we doi
ed to think," he answe
need to think." I replied irritably. "W
don't I?" Ross answered
his black jacket and threw it at my face. It was
did he t
t? Should I put it in the car? You're
e cold, aren't you?" h
e said. I clutched his jacket tightly, feel
at feeling? It