Chapter 15

Fifteen.

“What are you doing here?” I asked with my brow arched.

He's wearing a white plain shirt but it was tacked-in sa black ripped jeans niya. He looks kind of decent but he looks really annoying especially when he smirked.

"Ano ba naman ‘yang suot mo?" aburidong tanong niya.

I raised a brow. "This is what you called fashion — Fvcksh!" mura ko ng bigla niyang binaranda sa mismo ko pang napakagandang mukha ang damit na kinuha niya sa bag niya.

"Ito ang tamang depinisyon ng salitang damit, Cassidy. Lalabas ka na ganyan? Nag bra ka na lang sana."

I eyed him. "What’s your damn problem? You know what? Girls hate it when you guys questioning the way we dress. It’s none of your business though, and who the hell are you to demand? We’re not even that close.” I hissed as I rolled my eyes and flipped my hair para naman magising siya sa katotohanan at malaman niya ang tamang fashion ng magaganda. Nakakairita.

Umiling ito. I protests nang hawakan niya ang shoulders ko at hinarap ako sa gla