"Awful! Only now did I really find out that Damon is really possessive!!"
Ruru said while we were on the bench. She's wearing a short skirt. I don’t know why she changed. Her physical looks changed! And the way she moved was aggressive!
"It's my fault. I agreed to go to Ryle's birthday, we'll have dinner later with his mommy. It conflicts! "
She gasped. "What ?! Getting to know the parents stage?"
I nodded.
"Shit! You really are the one with the long hair Zands !You've caught a handsome Montemayor! "
I smiled but that faded because my cellphone rang and Dad was the caller.
After almost a month? Did he remember to call me?
"Hello."
"Zandria." he sighed again."It's true that your mom is seeing someone now?" he asked me.
Hearing his voice makes me miss him so much. Now that I heard papa's voice again it was as if a dagger had pierced my chest.
Love and longing I felt. I really want to cry and say that I miss our whole family so much.
"She's happy now papa."
Maybe Ruru noticed my reaction and she caressed my back.
Ruwela has been my only friend since high school. No one wants to be friends with me because I'm killjoy and quiet. Especially now that I’m in college and almost everyone hates me for the reason that Damon likes me.
"I understand. And I miss you so much daughter." I close my eyes to hear the rattle of his voice.
I immediately covered my mouth and my lips were shaking.
"That's enough, please."
"I know, I'm so sorry.."
"Goodbye dad. I love you." I seemed to have lost my strength as Ruru turned to my side.
"Your dad?"
"Yeah." I looked away and focused my gaze on the soccer field in front of us.
Ruru fell silent beside me. She really know me well. if I am sad, I want to just be quiet . I want to feel good and now she's letting me be.
I was nervous as time went on. It's three o'clock and our teacher is about to leave.
"For the research about world war three.I'll give you two days to complete it.No research, no Palawan field trip. Class dismissed! "My classmates shouted.
" It's easy! Make me a Copy Zandria huh?" Here is Ruru again.
I turned around and just nodded.
"Will you be picked up?" She told me that I had confiscated my belongings.
"I don't know, do you?"
"I'll go with Mark."
I raised an eyebrow.
"The varsity player?" I asked and she nodded. "He's a damn playboy Ru!"
She blinked and confiscated his belongings.
"I know. I know how to go with the flow Zand!"
Oh god! Why she's wild?
"And where are you going?" I asked as we were in the lobby going to the parking lot.
"We'll eat somewhere."
"Is that the effect of your break up from Alexander, Ru?" My voice was full of concern. I can’t bear to see my friend that like this now.
"I'm trying to move on Zand."
"In a wrong way ?You think, the pain you feel with another mistake can be removed? You're making yourself worst Ru! "
"I know. I don't have another friend to lean on Zands, please don't be like this." I could see the twinkle in the tear in her eye.
I felt pain.
"I'm sorry." I just said.
Ruru first got into the car owned by Mark. I sighed and sadly watched the ass of the car drive away.
But i stopped when I thought of a car honking in front of me.
Damon's Black SUV!
My heart pounded as he lowered the windshield and just gestured for me to enter. So I entered the frontseat.
"Are you mad at me?" I ask.
"Yeah." He huskily said.Not even looked at me and turn on his car.
"Why?" hopeless, I ask.
"It's okay if you can't come later. I'll tell mom."
I shook. "We are going." Small voice, I said.
He laugh mockingly. "Really, I thought it was your friend's birthday?"
Oh? Is he referring to Ryle?
"Mama's going, I'm not..I know my limitations Damon and I dont want you get mad to me. "
"But he has your damn digits." He said.
"He asked mom." I said calmly . I could see his chest rising and falling in anger.
"We're just friends."
"Not with boys Zandria ." he said cockily.
"I'm trying ."
He clicked his neck.
"I'm sorry baby. I'm different when I'm jealous." He kissed my knuckles. He held my left hand while his left hand was the driving .
"We'll see my mother at seven. I bought you something to wear."
"Do you know my size?" I asked.
"I measured it didn't I? You forgot?"
My cheeks blushed as I realized what he meant. He filled the car with laughter. I looked at our hand clasped tightly.