University

CHAPTER 3

"A lot of pogi is shocking and it looks like they are still rich." Franchesca giggled. "Roseanne look to our left. The yummy of a guy with blue eyes." Franchesca made another wonderful promise to me.

"Yeah, Roseanne. It looks like a good kiss." Aaliyah was still dipping.

"Oh, you're right, sis. Not only does kissing look good in bed." Samantha whispered to me.

"What! Don't bother me. I don't care. I'm looking for someone more handsome." I growled angrily at them once against. The three of them started to panic again.

"It's a pain, ah. Why are you sure he's studying here too, huh?" Samantha growled at me back.

“Don’t expect sis you’ll see him here,” Aaliyah said.

"The amount the university can afford so it's possible you'll find what you're looking for." Franchesca groaned.

I ignored what they were saying. And I continued to roll my eyes. It's not bad to assume that I might see him here. That maybe here he is studying. Eh, that's what he told me yesterday when I talked to him.

Maybe he's not a liar, is he? After a while, the belle signaled that the class was over or to go home suddenly rang. And the few students who used to walk are now in large numbers.

My eyes widened when I saw what I had been looking for. I had been praying that I would see him.

"Kyahhhh, he's there oh!" I beat my friends with the sheer joy I feel.

I saw him walking. While holding holding book. She was wearing glasses and her hair was messy. But even so, he was still handsome to look at. As usual, her whole dress was black. He has male companions that I also saw at Pop Star Park, I guess.

My eyebrows met when I saw the woman I also saw at Pop Star Park with Dela Vega. They are together again! I frowned watching them both. I can’t deny I feel sad every time I see them together.

"Hey girl! We called you earlier. Ellaine and Kierra are here." Franchesca yelled at me. So I turned to them.

I got up and took my stuff. We were distracted by someone shouting loudly. "SISSSSSSSSSSS!" We can no longer guess who shouted that. Because Kierra was the only one who shouted loudly and sharply at the six of us.

The other students stopped and looked at us. The five of us were distracted and embarrassed to look at what Kierra had done.

"Hi! Kierra." Dela Vega's companion greeted Kierra. Do they know my friend? Are they friends?

"Uyyy, hello Shawn." Congratulations Kierra back here to Shawn.

"What are you doing together? My friends and I are going to have a drink in my condo. What game?" Dela Vega’s male friend is rude to offer to my friend here.

My lips quivered at his kindness to my friend. Eh! The people of this generation are really different. moves da moves also to my friend, eh. I was really impressed with this man's skill when he convinced Kierra.

"Of course!" Kierra immediately agreed. At once think of us. "Come on sis, what?"

Did I think we were just friends? Why include others? My friends answered except for me.

So my friends and the man who took care of us looked on. Dela Vega also looked at me as if waiting for my answer.

Don't I still hate it? Will i come I just nodded. Am I going to pretend? Of course not! I want to be with and see Dela Vega, eh.

"I'm first." Dela Vega suddenly promised so we all looked at it. "Pass me, just you." He added. While it was looking at the book and holding holding medical result.

Honey! This man is annoying. I thought I could have a drink with him. His throat! And his kill joy yet. By the time we got to Samantha's car I was frowning. We were all in the same car. Samantha's car is big so it can fit six of us.

"Oh my ghad! Oh my ghad! You're a virgin Roseanne. You're a virgin Roseanne Margaret Buenaventura." Tiling Ellaine's promise.

"Is that true? You really like the friend I talked to earlier?" Kierra asked me incredulously. Ellaine looked at them both angrily. They've been like that before. Starting to find out that I liked the friend Kierra talked to earlier.

"Well, I'm happy for you, Roseanne. In case she doesn't come. It's a pity." I looked at her badly so Samantha and I laughed at my reaction. They even ate teasing. And I'm getting frustrated.

"We really should drink that, Roseanne. Hahaha during the time we've been together and got to know each other, you just fell in love with a man like that." Ellaine's promise was laughable. So I looked at him badly. Five of them have been teasing me before.

"Do you know that Dr. Dela Vega is on the Dean's List or should I call the one you like Kalix James Dela Vega short for sean or yuki. You're a rude doctor and you're a handsome type, Roseanne. You are!" Kierra was still teasing.

"Your harot, Roseanne. You said you don't like the rich. This girl is vulnerable to the doctor who is rude and handsome." Franchesca teases me.

I just stared at them. The strength to tease. But wow! The beauty of his full name. The power of dating. ‘Kalix James Dela Vega’ suited him as his name.

So, that’s right I heard he was a doctor. He is a doctor as a neurologist. He is also a medicine student like me. Future 'Dr. Kalix James Dela Vega 'cool!

Samantha's car stopped at a beautiful building. Of course what else can I expect. Eh, rich students at Saint Mary Heart University. So the places where they live are likely to be beautiful as well.

"Wow! That's a nice building where your man lives, Kierra." Franchesca's amazing promise.

"Tss I'm not a man Shawn. I didn't type him so you guys stop." Kierra's promise will last.

"The taray! It's like he's just joking." Ellaine's promise was laughable.

But Kierra just stared at them. Ellaine was probably hooked on their teasing. Maybe he didn’t really want to be there with Shawn. Because when Kierra has a male type. He will talk about it immediately in our group chat. And he doesn't have time to bond with us so he can tease the man of his type.

We walked into the building. The man who took care of Kierra left earlier and just told us the address we were going to and what floor of his condo as well as his room number. We went somewhere before we came here.

When we were ready we immediately took the elevator. Hit the fifth floor. When we got to the fifth floor we walked to the left and looked for the man’s room number. When we found it we rang the doorbell. We rang the doorbell and then the door opened for us.

"Hi! Come in." Shawn, who Kierra talked to earlier, greeted us.

I don’t speak until we get inside. Suddenly I lost my mood when I found out that Kalix James short for KJ will not be going.

"Hey! Are you okay? You've been silent for a while. Are you in pain?" Samantha asked in a whisper.

We are already sitting on the sofa and there is also wine and food ready on the table opposite the sofa we are sitting on. The size of the interior of Shawn's condo is the one Kierra talked to earlier and the color and design are still beautiful. Pure paintings and pictures and other items are displayed in his condo but it is beautiful to look at. It's simple to look at but I know that everyone here inside the condo will be loved.

"Hmm that's okay." I have a weak answer to this.

"Is it beautiful?" I was surprised when someone handed me a bottle of wine. Red Horse? Is it delicious? I accepted it and looked up to see who had reached out to me. The man Kierra was talking to reached out to me he was looking at me and it was smiling.

"Ahmm yes. The one who designed your condo is great. Simple but beautiful and delicious to look at," I replied here.

"Really?" He asked. I nodded here and smiled slightly. "Pre, you designed my condo beautifully. It's simple but beautiful and it's delicious to look at," he said to the man next to him. It was only then that I noticed that Dela Vega was here. Did I think he wasn't going? What changed your mind?

"He's been looking at you before. Because you've been looking around like a fool for a while now. Then you just noticed your baby. "Franchesca said angrily. Franchesca and Samantha were next to me. I ignored what Franchesca said.

"She-she designed your condo?" I can't believe my question. If that's how great the design he came up with. Can I hire him to design my house soon.

"Why? Isn't it obvious that he knows how to design?" Shawn asked back to me.

"Hi-no ... I just can't believe he-he designed your condo." I was embarrassed to answer.

"Hahaha yes, apart from being good at medicine, eh. He's also good at designing houses. He can also be an architect if he wants to." Its a long answer. I nodded. He is right. He can also be an architect. Very good.

Think about it. He's good at medicine, he's good at designing. Isn't he gay? My eyes widened when I thought of that. What kind of nonsense comes to my mind. He is not obviously gay. He was a man. So maybe that’s what I’m thinking. If he's gay huhuhu. What a pity he is. He's still yummy.

It was only then that I noticed that my friends seemed to be quiet and the gesture was modest. Tss. Their moves. In fact, is the companion really handsome? Who wouldn't be modest?

I grabbed a pizza and ate that. My friends were chatting with the friend of the man Kierra had talked to earlier. I think there are only about six men here in Shawn's condo now. I don't think their other male friends came along. They all have looks. They are all handsome and hot. And they all look rich.

Shawn even brought out a lot of wine. Will we exhaust it all? We might get drunk on it. I still don't like our habit when we're drunk. Our flirtation comes out when we are drunk. And that's what I don't want to happen because it's embarrassing when KJ sees my flirtation.

Shawn opened the wine and put it in the drinking glass. I don’t know the call there but it is often used by the rich when there is an occasion. And one by one of us gave that but Ky didn’t accept the glass filled with wine that Shawn handed him. Isn't he a drinker?

"I don't want to drink. It's just you." This promise to his friend was rude.

"Dude! All right, let's just have a drink once in a while, eh." Shawn insists on KJ. But it just surrounded him.

"Tss, Shawn told you, eh. Don't ask him to come here, he won't drink. Look closely at the book he's reading," said another friend of theirs. If I'm not mistaken he's Mark. I can hear what his friend is calling him.

I translated the glass I was drinking San Mig when it ran out. I don’t like Red Horse I don’t like the taste. I bet San Mig. I already have a strange translation of San Mig in my glass but Ky still agrees and reads a book while eating French Fries.

Her cute to watch while reading and eating. He frowned as he read. Is that how he reads but even so he reads he's still cute. He is still mirrored to this day.

Is his vision blurred? He is always in the mirror.

"Leave it to Kalix, maybe the case he's reading is really important. He's not going to be a doctor. So he should just study the case he took carefully." Ellaine's serious promise.

Is that how the case should be seriously studied when the neurologist is hired? As a cardiologist, I need to study carefully the possible side effects when you do the wrong operation..

You can be incarcerated when you make a mistake in your operation and the patient dies because of it. KJ's friend did nothing. Because they do not insist on drinking alcohol. We just kept drinking and sometimes I chatted with KJ’s friends. They all seem kind.

Earlier I noticed that Shawn had been looking at my friend Kierra. Could it be that my friend likes it? Earlier I noticed that he was watching Kierra since we entered Shawn's condo. It never took its eyes off my friend.

I just turned around and ignored Shawn's gaze on my friend. I have a high tolerance so the alcohol we drink has never affected me. But once alcohol hit me. I don’t like what I’m doing.

I stopped what I was going to drink when my cellphone vibrated. I looked at who was texting me or calling. When I saw mama texting I immediately replayed it. It says hello in the province because mama and I are in the city to study. And my period of not going home to our province.

When I looked out the window it was already dark. That night I didn't realize. I won’t be surprised if my friends are already struggling. Looks like they already have enough alcohol. Aaliyah and Franchesca are already kissing KJ's two friends.

Kierra and Ellaine were talking to KJ's two other friends as well. Samantha, on the other hand, is also hugging another friend of KJ's. I am fascinated by what I see. My ghad! Is this what I'm saying, eh. This is what I don't want when they have enough alcohol.

I just shook my head. They were all busy except for me and KJ. It translated the wine into his glass and the same thing I did translating the wine into my glass again. I think it's my 15th glass. But I'm still not affected by what I'm drinking. I was the long drunk with us.

While my colleagues were busy, I was slowly putting away the clutter of my friends. It's embarrassing to disturb them in what they are doing. I stood up and took the broom and dustpan I had seen to one side and swept away the clutter.

I was surprised when KJ stood up and snatched the dustpan I was holding from me and he put the dustpan in the trash can. He helped me fix the clutter in his friend’s condo. It's embarrassing because my friends spread it, eh.

After we got ready I took a glass filled with wine. And opened the sliding door to get to the terrace. I want to breathe air ... fresh air.

I was surprised that someone stood beside me. I never thought he would come here either. He was also holding a glass with only wine as well. She was still wearing her glasses and her hair was messy. But even that still matters to him. He's still handsome. He's still hot to look at.

"I guess you won't mind if I join you?" He asked while not looking at me. He looked around. The view is beautiful here, you can see the beautiful views that are delicious to look at.

"A-ahh hehehe ... Not really." I have few answers to him.

"Why are you here? Don't you want to be noisy? Do you also want to breathe the air? Or do you want to be with me" I asked him next. I just want to talk to him. It doesn't seem awkward. Because he is quiet.

"Hmm," He raised an eyebrow at the last I asked.

That's it? He didn't even answer. Doesn't he want to talk to me?

"Are you 2nd year like me?" I ask again here. I want to prolong our conversation. So I will ask and I will ask what comes to my mind. As long as I can talk to him, he'll be short. It can be tolerated.

"Nope .." I nodded at his answer. Is he really like this? Sparingly he replied.

"Eh, what year are you?"

"4th year ..."

TO BE CONTINUED...