《Fangirl Turns To His Girl | Ricci Rivero Fanfic》#TWELVE: STOP OR GO?
Advertisement
Ricci's P.O.V
Katatapos lang namin magpractice. Malapit na kasi yung Finals ng UAAP basketball, so araw-araw nagtetraining kami.
It's been three days na din after nung date namin ni Khaira, rather friendly date lang pala. Pero how I wish na sa---
"Cci!" Brent shouted.
Naputol tuloy ako sa pagmumuni-muni. Haha.
"Bakit bro?" Tanong ko.
"Heto ba yung account ni Lynn? ******? Naka-private kasi eh."
"Yan nga, bakit mo tinatanong? Anong balak mo?"
"Ipapakita ko sa kanila. Nakwento ko kasi yung date niyo. Haha!"
Ang daldal talaga neto eh.
"Inunahan mo pa ko. Saka hindi nga yun date, friendly date lang."
"Sus! Wag ako Cci! Masyado kang obvious! Dumadamoves ka na ngayon ha!" - Brent
"Obvious saan? Loko to. We're just friends."
"Bakit? Kasi taken na?" - Brent
"Sinong taken?" Bigla namang sumulpot si kuya Prince.
Naku naman.
"Yung ka-date ni Cci nung nakaraan, si Lynn. Taken daw." - Brent
"Si Lynn? Talaga? Eh di wala ka pa lang pag-asa?" - kuya
"Teka, kilala mo na si Lynn?" Tanong ni Brent kay kuya.
"I already met her. Nakasama pa nga namin siya sa family dinner nung once na lumabas kami. Pero hindi ko alam na nagde-date na pala kayo Cci?"
"Friendly date lang yun. Siya yung kasama ko the day after ng game naten. Yun yung second time na na-meet ko siya, and yun na din yung last. Huwag kayong ano diyan."
"Nice Cci! Ang daya mo, di ka nagkukwento." - Brent
"Payong kapatid Cci, kung taken na, ngayon pa lang itigil mo na yan."
Kuya said then he left.
"Haha! Ano Cci? Tinamaan ka ba kay Lynn? Naku! Mahirap yan! Taken? Haha. Tara na uy, mag-ayos ka na, may pasok pa tayo."
Advertisement
Umalis na din si Brent.
I don't even know why I told them that she's already taken. Maybe because Brent asking for her contact number that time. Kahit joke lang yun, I felt like I don't want to share Khaira, I mean her contact number.
But I wonder if she really had a boyfriend. Nung sinabi ko kasing taken siya, tinignan niya lang ako. She even said yes. Napaisip tuloy ako, may boyfriend na kaya siya?
And speaking of Khaira, she's calling now. Na-miss ko siyang kausap kahit kanina lang umaga magkatext kami. Haha!
Khaira's P.O.V
Ricci texted earlier na tawagan ko daw siya after ng classes ko. I don't know why so heto ako ngayon dinadial yung number niya habang nag-aabang ako ng jeep pauwe.
When he answered my call;
"Hello boss. Napatawag ka?" - Ricci
Talaga ba? He's asking me?
"You're asking me why I called you? Ikaw kaya tong nagtext diyan na tawagan kita after ng klase ko."
"HAHA! Oo nga pala. Sorry, I forgot. So how was your class?"
"Of course nakakapagod, but I'm doing good. How 'bout you? Wala ka bang pasok?"
Bakit walang gaanong dumadaan na jeep? Uwing-uwe na ko eh.
"Meron, mamaya. Katatapos lang namin magpractice."
Pagod siguro to, medyo mahina kasi siya magsalita eh.
"Then I shouldn't have call you. Magpahinga ka muna para may energy ka sa klase mo."
"Don't worry about me. Kaya ko pa."
"Kaya pa but you sounds like you're tired. You should rest for a while. I'll call you na lang ulit mamaya."
"But---" I cut him off.
"No buts Cci."
"BEEEEP!"
"Ay palaka!"
"Hey, what happen?" Cci asked.
I forgot to end the call pala.
"Nothing! Nagulat lang ako sa busina. Sige na. Babye na! Pahinga ka ah. Kumain ka muna din pala. Bye!"
Advertisement
Hindi ko na hinintay pang sumagot siya. In-end ko na yung call.
So its time na para harapin ko naman ngayon yung bumusina. Si Lazaro, he's standing in front of me.
"Uhmm. Why? Do you need anything from me?" I asked to him.
"I noticed na kanina ka pa nag-aabang ng masasakyan. So if you don't mind ihahatid na lang kita if you want?"
For real? Anong nakain neto?
"No thanks na lang."
Pabor man sa akin yun, kaso nakakahiya. May atraso pa nga ako sa kanya eh.
"By the way, sorry pala about doon sa last time. Hindi ko sinasadya."
"About what? When you called me an alien? Haha! I don't take it seriously but kung gusto mo talagang makabawi, let me drive you home."
Aish, sige na nga, anong oras na din naman. I need to go home now.
"Nakakahiya, pero sige fine. Tara?"
"Yeah, lets go." Lazaro said then open his car's door for me.
"Thanks."
Naalala ko tuloy si Ricci. I remembered that moment when he did the same thing to me.
I miss him na samantalang kausap ko lang siya kanina.
Kung curious kayo what happened on the other day na nag-friendly date kami, wala naman. After we ate with Brent and Andrei. Nagpaalam na din ako. Six o'clock na kasi that time so I need to go home. Ricci asked me to drive me home but I refused to. Mapapalayo pa kasi siya kapag hinatid pa niya ako. Kawawa naman siya, mapapagod lang siya sa byahe. Kinulit niya ako nun but I insisted na wag na talaga. So ayun, napilit ko naman siyang magkocommute na lang ako. Yung dalawang team mates niya, sumabay na din sa kanya.
And after that day, walang araw na hindi kami nagkakatext or chat. Minsan we used to talk over the phone which is not the usual me who made conversation with a man from time to time. Napapansin na din ng mga friends ko, even si ate ko, si kuya at si mama na may nagbago daw sa akin. Napapadalas daw na lagi akong may kachat at kausap sa phone. Kahit ako naninibago.
Hindi ko alam kung ikukwento ko ba yung sa amin ni Ricci eh wala naman kaming 'kami'.
Teka, andito na pala ko.
"Uy Lazaro, diyan na lang ako sa tabi."
"Ha, di ba sa looban ka pa?"
"Oo pero malapit lang naman, sige na okay na ko dito. Salamat ha. And sorry ulit. Bye ingat!" Dirediretao kong sabi then bumaba na ko sa kotse.
Habang naglalakad ako papasok sa subdivision, I checked my phone. Someone messaged me.
'Message me when you're home already.'
Ano bang ginagawa ni Ricci? Bakit ba siya laging ganyan? Magtetext ng mga sweet messages like; how are you?, kumain ka na ba?, huwag kang papagutom, take some rest, text me when you're home, etc...
I hate him for being that kind to me. What is he up to? Pinagtitripan ba niya ako? Pinagpupustahan like what other men do. Or what? Mabait lang talaga? Ganon?
Hindi ko na alam, just go with the flow na ba? Sa kalagayan ko kasi ngayon, feeling masasaktan lang ako. Ayokong umasa. Like duh? Who are you, Lynn?
But right now, I am trapped between stop and go.
Stop. Stop being friendly with him and don't talk to him anymore.
Or...
Go. Go for what we are now. Go with the flow. And go fall deeply in love with him.
Yes, I just realized now that I like him so much. That I already love him.
Stop or Go? What now?
***
Advertisement
- In Serial77 Chapters
Decompose!
Dear diary. When you read stories about some people missing and returning after years of absence claiming they were living in another world, your first reaction is to scoff and dismiss a story as a tall tale, right? I know I did. All the time. Until it happened to me and I no longer did. That day was today. Some god of thunder smote me. If it were Chris Hemsworth, I wouldn't mind but it was some barbaric Hitite god that abaondned Earth some four millennia ago. Yes, what can I say? I love the seventh art. I have more hours watching movies than any other activity, including sleep. What? Do you think I'm exaggerating? Maybe I am. I'll really miss hollywood the most. And my biggest regret is that I never got to visit the holy city of cinema. I did not come to another world to be a hero even though there was hints that they hoped I'd save it. I did not come with overpowered abilities able to, dunno, leap tall castles in a single bound, faster than a speeding crossbow bolt, be more powerful than a eight-horse carriage, the bounds. No. After the asshole god that murdered me brought me to his world, he gave me some boons from his discount bin and "The Power of my Soul (tm)". Forgive my french, I hope you understand I am rather upset at dying. And he somehow decided that my power is to recycle stuff. How awesome is that? Not much at first, I must admit. At least I got all my camping stuff and equipment with me. There's no lycra in the other world. I'll make it someday, but that day is not today. So here I am. In another world, in the middle of nowhere. I'm no heroine. As the song goes, I'm your basic average girl. And I'm assumed to be here to save the world. But almost everything can stop me, because I'm not named Kim. Wish me luck, diary. ------------------------------------------------------------------------ This novel is going have the following features: slow-paced slice-of-life No GameLit / LitRPG elements. Movie references. Sandra likes the seventh art. Journal / diary style crafting (includes chemistry, engineering and metallurgy) low magic technological advancement (for Sandra, at least. She is not against sharing though) personal relations clash of perception between the modern and ancient customs. bits of tension, fighting, and plot here and there. I won't repeat myself though. Once she crafts a good batch of soap, for example, she'll just note, "I crafted soap again." Once it is estabilished how she obtains compound X, compound X2 that is obtainable from the same process will also just be mentioned. I'll try to be as realistic as I can with the crafting, chemistry, and technology. Cover: Public Domain Image by StockSnap from Pixabay. No attribution required but we do it anyway.
8 118 - In Serial6 Chapters
PROJECT LOVE
The terrible past of a young gentleman and his astonishing phases made his present to be as a professional killer and in which his future turns to face many unbelievable circumstances. He will hit with many surprises and he undergoes adventures. However he will face his problems, and lets see how he gonna finish his PROJECT LOVE. Will he succed?
8 144 - In Serial18 Chapters
Meeting myself
Canceled (This was my first attempt at a story and while I really enjoyed it, I lost track of the thread of the story. The MC was too op, and except for some fun slice of life moments it just wasn't a very good plot. Anyway, I may come back and re-write this in the future because I really enjoyed the premise, but for now don't expect updates.)I've never met Karma; or at least I think I haven't. Hope, really, because I'm pretty sure she hates me. You see, the thing is, I've always hated flying. When you don't wind up getting molested (cavity searched), then your bags get lost, or you spend the entire flight sitting next to a crying baby. This flight was even worse than any of those things. You see, this flight killed me. I won't spoil it, but lets just say, Karma owes me a few explanations. NO ONE, and I mean NO ONE, deserves to die like that. Of course, that wasn't the end of my adventure, far from it. But, you'll just have to read the story to learn about that.(This is a mature fiction, so far their hasn't been anything overtly bad (some minor sexual innuendo and drug use), but their will be plenty of blood, gore, sex, all that good stuff... eventually)
8 187 - In Serial15 Chapters
Naruto Imagines
A better title for this would be Uchiha x readers with the occasional non-Uchiha character....I do take request, and they are greatly appreciated!
8 229 - In Serial27 Chapters
Chicos de Kof reaccionan a....
Son chats donde algunos chicos de Kof reaccionan a cualquier cosa.Ejemplo:Que no te bañaste o te tiraste un pedo jsjsj pueden pedir a lo que reaccionen jejejeLos personajes no me pertenecenLe pertenecen a SNKLas imágenes no son mías créditos a sus respectivos autores
8 379 - In Serial7 Chapters
Mike x Reader (fnaf ship)
This is a story about a ship about y/n (your name) and mike from Five Nights at Freddy's Hope you enjoy! ♥️⚠️ Slight/foul language and trigger warning!⚠️Love ya!*DISCONTINUED*
8 201

