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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. Nakakapangliit tuloy.

"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? childish?

"He's been looking at you for a while. Because you've been looking around like a fool in this condo for a while. Then you just noticed your baby." Franchesca's annoying promise. Franchesca and Samantha are 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 ..."

"You're about to graduate from college. You're a neurologist. Are you a doctor or a nurse?" What is that Roseanne! That's probably your stupidest move. You already know the doctor. You will ask more.

"Doctor .." The contraction he actually replied. I feel like he doesn't want to talk to me anymore. Is he really like that? He seemed unconcerned and seemed lazy to answer.

I just didn’t ask. I feel like he doesn't want anyone talking to him that he doesn't know or is close to. The thickness of my face, eh. I choose to be close to someone again. I just finished the contents of my glass.

"You?" He suddenly asked.

"Ha ?! Me? A-I don't want a neurologist. I want to be a cardiologist doctor." I answer here.

He laughed at my answer. Is anything funny? Did I say a joke? He is annoying. Laughing at what I say. Is he insulting me?

"Ahh, of course. The other day I saw you there at the LS hospital. Why were you there? Did you do your duty there?" I will ask. Say Roseanne. Push to be a stupid woman.

"Hmmm yup ..."

"Are you family doctors?"

"Nope ..." I nodded.

"What's their job? Then." I ask here.

"My parents are both business management,"

"Ahhh! Are you their only child?"

"Yes,"

"Wow! You're alone. It's good that you're allowed to be a doctor? Because you're the only one who will inherit your parents' business, eh." I asked him. He immediately averted his eyes from me when I asked him that. And I saw the irritate pass on his face.

Ahmm. I may have asked him something very private. I did not mean. It's your babbling, Ysa. Yan tuloy. He looks angry.

Huhuhu I didn't mean to ask that. Sorry! Don't be mad at me babe. The thickness of my face really.

"Do you have a social media accounts?" He asked as the silence between us broke out.

"Why?" I ask back here. Why is he asking? Will he add me? Or will he install me? Halah! Does he like me too?

"Nothing."

"Will you install me? When I say the name of my social media account?" I asked him. He laughed. What's funny?

"I don't like to use a social media account." Eh ?! Is he a joke? E why is he asking?

"Then why are you asking if I have a social media account?" I can answer the question here.

"Why is it bad?" He asked coming back.

"Not really. But you asked ..." I promised but I didn't finish what I was going to say. He is annoying. I thought he would add me. I still assume.

"But what is your name?"

"My name is Roseanne Margaret Sachiko Buenaventura but if you're long on my name you can call me babe." I laughed and winked at him and smiled sweetly. My toy really. My gosh!

"Nice." Praise him.

"Nice? Which is my name or the one you'll call me babe?" He raised an eyebrow at me because of my question to him. How does he do that? He still beat me. He just shook his head and played with the glass he was holding that was only a little empty.

"What shall I call you?"

"Whatever you want to call me. It could be Roseanne, Margaret, Sachiko, Rose, Anne or maybe Babe that's a better name for me." I promise to laugh here.

His eyebrows rose even higher and I even saw him stare at me for what I said. At once he drained the contents of his glass. Did he think I was joking? So seriously what I say. I think the alcohol I was drinking had hit me. I'm flirting, eh.

"Just a joke Rose. Just call me Rose." He then nodded. "It's you. What shall I call you? And what's your name?" I ask here. Of course I personally want her beautiful and cool name to come out of her mouth.

"Kalix James Dela Vega Just call me whatever you want," he said once he turned his back on me and left me here alone. I smiled as I thought of what I would call him KJ just maybe or maybe babe.

I had nothing to do here so I just went in. I saw them sitting properly. And obviously there are right ones. And my two friends are also missing. I was just shaken that Aaliyah and Franchesca were gone.

"What? Are you okay?" I asked the rest of my friends here.

"Hmm that's it," Ellaine replied.

"You're a bad girl," Samantha said at once against me softly.

"What time are we going to your condo Kierra?" I will ask.

"Why are you so sleepy? Are you drunk already?" Question it. I shook my head in response.

"Let's go home later when Shawn's friend comes home." Kierra added. I just nodded.

"Bro do you like it?" Shawn offers KJ a cigarette. Do they smoke? Alcohol is already bad for their health and they will still smoke. I think he wanted to die early.

"Hey, Shawn is there no more stock in your wine refrigerator?" KJ's friend asked. Haven't they finished drinking yet? Obviously they can no longer e. Just shake Shawn's answer.

"You bought wine and food. We're running out because we don't have anything to drink and eat. Just bring Kalix." Kierta smiled. I stared at him. There is no one else to order but me and KJ. We were the only two who were still with us. Those who are right are with us.

We were given wine and food. I did nothing but consent and nothing else could be ordered. I was surprised when KJ stood up and put on his jacket. Will he be willing to come with me to buy wine and food?

I adjusted my jacket and tie my hair and brought my wallet and cellphone. We are now walking out of the building. I opened my cellphone to see if there was a text or not. I was surprised to see the time. I just noticed that it was 12:00 am. How long have we been here at KJ's friend's condo.

"You're a smoker. I thought you were just drinking," I said as if the two of us were not walking quietly to the nearby supermarket.

"Yeah .." I blushed. His short answer.

"Maybe you like shorts."

"What?" He asked in astonishment.

"It's because you gave a short answer. Are you really like that? So I feel like you don't want to talk to me." He didn't answer so I just kept quiet.

"Hmm ... I'm just being careful," he said so I was the one who looked at it in surprise. Keeping where?

"What do you mean?"

"Nothing .." He said something else next case I didn't hear because he just whispered.

We are quiet again.

"Are you really that quiet?" I will ask.

"Slight .." I was shocked by his short answer.

"When will you be on duty at LS hospital again?" I will ask. It's as if we can't be quiet again. Maybe this is okay. Even if he only answered briefly. Atleast somehow I can talk to the person I want to be.

"You're a smoker. I thought you were just drinking," I said as if the two of us were not walking quietly to the nearby supermarket.

"Yeah .." I blushed. His short answer.

"Maybe you like shorts."

"What?" He asked in astonishment.

"It's because you gave a short answer. Are you really like that? So I feel like you don't want to talk to me." He didn't answer so I just kept quiet.

"Hmm ... I'm just being careful," he said so I was the one who looked at it in surprise. Keeping where?

"What do you mean?"

"Nothing .." He said something else next case I didn't hear because he just whispered.

We are quiet again.

"Are you really that quiet?" I will ask.

"Slight .." I was shocked by his short answer.

"When will you be on duty at LS hospital again?" I will ask. It's as if we can't be quiet again. Maybe this is okay. Even if he only answered briefly. Atleast somehow I can talk to the person I want to be.