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C3 Nightmare

Karen pov:

While I was drinking at a famous bar in Makati, I usually did that every night.

I love flirting boys anyone around me as long as I like and my typical one but if not, of course I push them away from me.

I just noticed that someone was watching from a distance again. I know it was him again. Why does he always follow me?

This time, I'll make sure he's really that.

So, I dropped the bottle of wine and then hit it. After a few seconds I saw him approaching in my direction but I could feel my eyelids gradually getting heavier.

I heard his voice that seemed to bring me back to reality. "I'll drive her home, how much did she all drink?" his question to the bartender of the bar. I can still hear what they are talking about. I'm not totally drunk, I know I've only drunk a little but why I feel drowsiness?

As he approached my direction, I pretended to be asleep to make the plan I had in mind convincing. He quickly picked me up and put me in his car.

"Oh my gosh, Karen, why are you so irresponsible? You don't know how to value yourself. You'll drink and then you can't go home for the right." I could hear him whispering as he put on my seatbelt.

I was suddenly swallowed by the smell of its smooth scent and I like that smell loses my sanity.

He stared at me for a few seconds while I simply lick my lips to attract him. My plan was succeed, I saw him wearing an evil smile. I seem to know what will happen next.

I thought he kiss me passionately over violently but I was wrong. Because he just adjusted the inclination of my head on the head board of the car. I just pretended to sleep again, when I felt a great embarrassed. It's really embarrassing, my lips are wipe open to welcome him. I assumed he would kiss me but he didn't.

Did he notice that?

"You're really beautiful even if you're still asleep." What did he say? Waaah seems like I want to disappear with the extreme thrill I feels. This man is crazy, I hate him for being so naughty. Strange thrilled cover my whole being. My naughty imagination walks everywhere on my dreams. I was thinking positivity. I wanted to be thrilled but I didn’t want him to notice I was just pretending to be asleep because of drunkenness.

While he was driving along the way, the whole trip I did nothing but simply stare at him while thinking about why we need to met again. I know it's not just coincidental, I know there's a purpose to why this man brought me to be with him again. But, what is his real purpose for me? Why is he following me? After all, he is not the type of man who will make me obscene. He doesn't look rude and a rapist, he looks like a sensible person.

It's so puffy and so cold but why is it that my heart is pointing at him and my brain is accusing him?

I have this feeling that he is really what my mind referring to. I just hope this time, I catch you, I won't be angry if I find out the truth, I really like him too.

“I love you even the first time I saw you. I'm afraid you might disappear from my life as suddenly as you came into my life when I didn't expect!” ...

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I get up and turn around. I hold my chest and gasp for breath. “Not again. That bullshit nightmare again?” I whispered annoyed to myself while holding my forehead. “Damn, I hate this. Why he is always on my mind?

It's like he's dead suddenly visiting in a dream, but he doesn't feel me on personal.” I felt like a madman talking to myself while staring at the ceiling.

“If he would just show up to me, I wouldn't be like this thinking about him. Never mind, I’ll meet him next time. I'm just annoyed why does he always bother me in my dream?

Why is he always? Who is he?” as if my head would crack as I thought about the course of my dream. Honestly, I don’t know who that guy is.

He doesn't have a face, all my dreams give me a sign that he has an elegant physique. But there are many such hunk bodies in the world.

"Aist, who is he?" I gasped as I wondered who the hell is the man was.

How I wish to know him. It's annoying. He's always the flesh of my dreams.

“Can I still have a beauty rest? I have to woke up early tomorrow. Arrrggg... I hate the f*cking guy always ruin my dream.” I sat down then I messed up my hair with great annoyance.

“I hope I can meet you idiot. My dream boy? Tss. Where else is he? I don't daydream either.” I feel like I'm going to explode with so much annoyance.

"I hope I get to know him so that I don't look like a fool anymore and I'm just guessing who he is that's messing with my brain." I whisper again like a bee.

“I keep looking like a fool thinking about the annoying man in my dream who doesn't have a face. Aist I hate this! ” My brain protests.

Then I went back to bed again after I finished drinking the water. It was only two in the morning too early to get up so I closed my eyes again, I covered my face with a pillow.

“I will also get to know you who you are.

If you are my stalker, you can't never have me I'll swear it. ” for that I was really mad talking to myself.

Other person:

Hi! My name is Sean Clinton Ramos, a 3rd year College, 19years old. I am hunk and one of the heart throb. Actually my team is a famous handsome in our campus. I am a varsity player and a captain ball.

Damn, I hate this feeling that everyone is confusing you as if they want to stick to your skin, whether it's a woman or a man, they're fantasizing about me. I'm not a playboy nor jerk, Troy is even more a playboy because his such a fuck boy. He's a great womanizer. It's Troy Allan Guevarra rather.

Who is he? _Well, he's my bestfriend. Actually, I had a six friends who was famous in the campus. The Bad Burn group was formed because of me but we are not gangsters as others think. It's just about being a celebrity in my own school.

My friends name was, Mark, Leo, Troy, Andrei, Jayson and Bryan Casfer. And we known as ‘BAD BURN’.

One of my close friends is Mark Fuentes who has his own world, he always looks badmood, he was conceived out of resentment that's what everyone thinks of him.

Wondering why he is like that? Because his parents almost broke up because of his mother's bestfriend.

Truth hurts to cheat someone you love, it's okay but I hope not your best friend who ruin the relationship you build together.

Jayson Alvarez, he is a singer and musician, that's his passion because he grew up under the custody of his grandparents. And because his parents died early he grew matured to think.

Bryan Casfer Medina, on the other hand, is a delicate person but when it comes to Samantha Javier, does he have the courage? He gives love so corny.

Bryan also grew up alone and we were his roommates because his parents were always busy with their business.

Leo Ryan Mercado and Andrei Tolentino are cousins, they live together in the same house as if they are sibling. They treat each other's like a real brother not only a cousin.

Andrei, just like Jayson, was orphaned early so he grew up under the control of Leo's parents because Leo's mother and Andrei's father are siblings.

Leo is a happy companion and loves to joke while Andrei, he rarely speaks but the words that come out of his mouth are always deep and meaningful, he is often serious.

Of all my friends, Troy is my most closed of all but Mark treats me as his bestfriend. I don't know why Troy is my bestfriend of all my friends?

I don't have an idea how we become closed to each other? His a foolish guy. What was always running through his empty mind nothing but womens who become victims of his womanizer.

How did we become close? Because we had the same feather that he alway say, flock together.

Anyway, I really don't know why with the amount of women in these world, it's weird to think that I chase a bully queen. All I know I hate girls no matter who they are. That's what I always imprint in my brain to avoid

girls.

I wonder why when it comes to Karen I can’t avoid her. This feeling was so strange for me. I love that annoying girl who always ruin my precious day.

Karen, is the only woman I love. She was transferred from another school. I don’t know when do I start to love her. As far as I know, she used to be very different from other women.

That will challenge me too much, especially since she's straightforward. She is often involved in campus troubles because of her bulky nature which attract me most. Until one day, I decided to play her heart just to make it fun and to let her know how I feel for her. For the first time now I just feel in love but I don't want to tell her as long as I can deny I will do that. I just pretending I don't like her. For me, she's nothing mean to me. I want to ended up my feeling for her but I don't know how?

Shit! Of all people, why she? She looks very playgirl and so flirty.

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