Chapter Seventeen
“WELL, that sounded like a complete messed up Filipino telenovela for me. You should write that story and submit ‘em to networks. They might pick up that series. I know a few people, if you ever need help.”
And what do you know, the guy doesn’t believe it.
Napairap ako. Nakita kong nahuli ni Keith ang ginawa ko sa kalagitnaan ng akma niyang pag-inom muli ng alak sa kanyang baso. He tilted his head and grinned.
“Ikaw lang ang gumagawa n’yan sa ‘kin, alam mo ba ‘yon?”
Tumaas ang kilay ko. “Ng alin?”
“That. That exact facial reaction. You raise your eyebrow at me. You roll your eyes at me. I think the other night, you were even sarcastic to me. Ikaw palang ang gumagawa n’yan sa ‘kin, alam mo ba ‘yon?”
“Why? Kasi artista ka kaya w
