this book is a work of fiction. names, characters, places and incidents are either the product of author's imagination or used fictitiously. any resemblance to actual people living or dear, events or locales is entirely coincidental.
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aug. 19, 2015; 6:00am

"agathaaaaaaaaaaa!" i heard a loud, very familiar irritating voice outside my room, screaming for my name.

and so i jumped off my bed, wear my morning slippers and opened the doorknob, deciding not to brush my hair off.

there i saw chrystal, my very first bestfriend, standing infront of me with her arms at her side.

"what do you need?" i yawned. "napuyat ako kagabi, h'wag mong sabihing tutuloy ka nanaman at dito ka mags-spazz?"

"ito naman! sasabihin ko lang naman sa'yo na kanina pagka-gising ko, n'ong binuksan ko na 'yung laptop, nai-publish na ng smtown yung comeback ng snsd! kyaaaaaaaaaaaaah!" she spazzed. ultimate facepalm.

"ang ingay mo! baka magising 'yung mga kapitbahay sa kaka-tili mo! karindi!" pasuya 'kong sabi sa kanya na fortunately, ay naging dahilan para tumigil siya sa kakasigaw.

"kasi naman, snsd 'yon. ano ba!" she squinted her eyes at me. naks, natakot ako? buti sana kung red velvet 'yun. o bts. o exo. o dia na soon-to-debut girl group.

"hindi ko naman masyadong inii-spazz 'yung snsd." i sat on my bed. para ngang gusto ko pang humiga, eh. "si seohyun at tiffany lang naman ang gusto ko dun."

"uy. ang rude mo naman! you're not cecilia, but you're breaking my heart." sabi niya while clutching her chest dramatically. kung hindi ko lang 'to bestfriend, kanina ko pa 'to napagkamalang galing sa mental na may disorder. lakas maka-oa, eh.

"parang 'yun lang. eh ano bang meron kung hindi naman ako talaga sone?" she sighed. "why are we fighting?"

"are we even fighting?" she asked sarcastically as she did her cute, flirty habit of twirling her hair that makes the guys in our school go wild.

"nah, i don't think so." sinagot ko s'ya. hindi ko alam pero natawa ako. well, bestfriends are bestfriends. once a potato, always a potato!

"anyway," she sat beside me, waving her hand as a sign of saying 'nevermind' in our arguement as well. "may ka-rs na 'yung twitter freelance account ko!" 

"edi ikaw na! ikaw na may ka-rs! mas mabuting single para off limits naman, diba? mas maganda pa rin ang single! walang pasakit sa ulo!"

alam ko na may kasamang pag-hugot na 'yun. pero dahil mahal ko ang bestfriend ko, i said it only in my head so no one heard it but me.

"bitter ka talaga, eh 'no." she tried to scoff me, but no, hindi ako nadala.

"h'wag ka, malay mo, si chanyeol ang makatuluyan ko." i glared at her.

"alam mo ba tawag diyan? a very, very wide imagination!" chrystal guffawed; it made me groaned softly.

"bahala ka diyan!" i threw a pillow onto her, trying to get rid of her not-so-funny jokes.

i onlined my freelance account in twitter, with the username; @joohyxnbae. yes, si irene ang niro-roleplay ko. some people joke that i and irene were long-lost-sisters--well, not just sisters but twins--because we had a lot of similarities, especially the appearance. and i'm used to it.

tinignan ko ang notifications ko kung ilan na ba. 158 notifications, what the heck did just happened. parang 7 hours palang ako nawala, ganito na ang notifications ko. ano bang nangyari at mukhang outdated na ako? 

i shook my head. i swear i'll curse the peeps who flooded my notifs!

then there i saw a new notification from @chanyeolxx,

the love of my life.

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so, hi! first fan fiction here orz. sana magustuhan niyo kasi, bet ko 'yung genre ng story kaya mas gaganahan akong mag-sulat. all about fangirling and roleplaying, though. haha! anyway, maraming foul words kayong mababasa. and h'wag niyong formal ang story na 'to, dahil crack at very informal siya. o u o; and another thing, subcribers-only ang story. so, if you wanna read, subscribe! upvotes are much loved. :' ) thank you!