Broken (2)

Hindi kinakaya ng damdamin ko na hindi ipagpatuloy ang pagsulat. Kkk


Athena's POV

Me: Besh, ikaw na bahala kay Leeyumbeb ko ha.
Myra: You'll be shocked, I'm gonna make him mine.
Me: Dafuq?
Myra: Djk. You take care Besh, arayt? Did Liam call you na?
Me: Of course. He's like the sweetest, okay?
Myra: Besh. You're leaving talaga?
Me: Why? What's wrong?
Myra: No, nothing. Nevermind. Have a safe flight!
Me: Bye Besh!

I walked towards the airport entrance and waved to Myra again.

3rd Person

Myra turned her back and as soon as she did, tears started rolling down her cheeks.
"Dapat di ka umalis. Kailangan kita e," she said to herself.

*Liam ni Athena calling...*
Myra: Uhmm, Liam?
Liam: She left already?
Myra: Yea. Like 5 minutes ago.
Liam: Ugh. The show just ended. I would've say goodbye.
Myra: She'll be back on Wednesday. That's just roughly four days.
Liam: Well yeah. Uhm, are the details for the wedding fixed?
Myra: Oh yea. Nothing I can't do alone.
Liam: Just tell me if I need to do anything, okay?
Myra: Of course. At your service.
Liam: Bye Myra. Thanks.
Myra: Bye.

Myra didn't know what to do next. She'll go to him and try once more. Or even a thousand. She can't give up, not when there's the three of them involved now.


Monday^^
 Liam's POV

Ugh. Just two more nights and I can be with her again. I really miss her so bad. I miss her scent, her hair, her glasses, her braces, everything. I reached for my phone and called her.

Babe: Oh Leeyumm? I said don't call right? I'm busy e.
Me: I can't help it babe. I miss you so damn much.
Babe: Aww.
Me: It's really tiresome to sing without your inspiration.
Babe: Liar. Since you called na, amuse me.
Me: Am I not amusing enough? Or I'm not enough?
Babe: You're cute. I can imagine you; pouting and puppy eyes. Just wait, babe. Wait.
Me: Well, you'll be back by Wednesday right? Right? Tell me you will be.
Babe: Uhmm. That's the problem. Uhmm. I'll have to extend till Friday babe. Uhm, it's a must.
Me: Babe, that's too much. You're choosing your work over me, again.
Babe: Babe, please understand.
Me: You have to understand me, too. i understand that you're a journalist but can't you see? I'm a singer but whenever you need me, I will stop a show for you. Remember when I stopped the show in Vegas cause you said your dog died? Can't you do that for me this time?
Babe: Sorry but this is really important..
Me: Well I guess I'm not as important as that.
I hung up. I don't really know. This is too much. I know I'm being selfish but I don't know. I think, I think, it's ugh. I picked my phone again and,

Me: Myra?