C5 Girlfriend for Rent

He gazes at me back to the road

"You're going to be fixed by my friend," He looked at me from head to toe as if checking if I'm really a person or what.

"Just... Please keep quiet. I will explain later we are going to the venue for now you can sleep," he said coldly."I can't sleep, so I'll just watch," I rapped later.

It's not like he's handsome, I'll let him have his dark plans! Mama raised me to always be ready, so no one should be alone with me. Even if you are handsome! He just nodded, No one is making noise, and even though I wanted to open my mouth and let out a sharp pain in my ear, I stopped it. Maybe this evil man will stare at me again or will he suddenly drop me in the car?His car stopped in a parlor.

"Get out," He commanded so I nodded.It's like I'm a robot here, but it's fine if the person giving the order is so handsome, it's fine.

He chuckled and looked at me "When he asks you the answer is 'We're just friends' alright?""Noted," I said while smiling.

So I followed him to enter. We were greeted by someone who was gay and the masturbation was bad, but even worse was the masturbation of the 7th graders at ULMC.

Eva introduced herself, I remembered our guard before whose name was Ate Eva. He also allocated almost 30 minutes for make-up on me. Well, it's good, I also said it was just as light, but when I looked at my reflection in the mirror. It's just light, but it's old! I don't know if it's because of the make up or because of me.

"That make-up is gorgeous! You are really pretty! Let's go to the fitting room and wear the gown that Fafa Cyrus bought!" he said and pulled me to somewhere.

When did I go to the parlor? Why is there a fitting room? Are there really fitting rooms in parlors? Why don't I behave like this, I look like a fool thinking maybe next time?

I wanted to ask Cyrus who was outside why he had to wear a gown but I didn't bother myself because I knew he was going to scold me again.

Eva made me wear the silver colored gown. It fitted me, causing my waist and hips to mold. It's not because I'm bragging but because I'm sexy! I even turned around to look at my back in the mirror because it turned out to be backless when I got really sick because of that dress!

Eva clapped "You're beautiful! Come on out, maybe I'll be blown away by Cyrus' fire because of how long we've been together," she said and led me out.

Cyrus eyes immediately met mine. He's crossing his arm over his chest and standing straight beside his car. He looked seriously when he examined me head to toe. Is he really going to stare at me from head to toe?

I turned around to get the paper bag where my uniform was that Eva handed. He said something to Cyrus but the eyes of the person he was talking to were on me.I don't know if he hates me? or not?

"Isn't what I'm fine with?" I seriously asked.

His eyes directly looking at the road and because of what I asked his jaw clenched like he didn't like the words that I said.He chuckled "It's fine," he simply said.

He looked at me again as if examining my face again. He looked away and shallowed hard while biting his lower lips.I took a deep breath

"It's okay," I shrugged "If you say it doesn't suit me. Well I know I'm beautiful, all women are beautiful! But there's really a part of a woman that even if I fix it, it won't suit me the used make-up or what! Just say it if---"He glared at me for the reason why I stopped talking.

"Damn," I heard him whisper irritated while hitting the steering wheel of his car. He turned to me again while his jaw clenching

"You're...Damn, B-beautiful... Very... beautiful... Damn it," he said, looking like he was pleading.

I bit my lower lip and looked away! I heard him whispering some curses. I bowed my head and held my breath. I also hide my face with my curly hair.

I can still see his glance in my peripheral view so I also glance at him who immediately looks away.

What the hell?!He looks like he doesn't know! And I feel even more like he doesn't know because of my confusion because of his actions. Why is he biting his lips?! How can he look fucking sexy while biting his freaking lips?! They say swearing is bad! Ugly to hear! But... Why hearing him cursing some words is so damn different?!Earlier while we were on the road, I thought that he would not talk to me because of the awkwardness. He explained to me why he left me tonight, I also told him to take me back to his apartment because it's not safe anymore, luckily he didn't yell.His ex-girlfriend is back and he doesn't want his ego to be stepped on so he wants to bring a girl to his ex's cousin's birthday.

I wonder why? If it hurts why not just show that it hurts? If it's hard, why not just show that it's hard?There are parts of our lives that will make us difficult and hurt, so that's only natural, but why do we need to hide it?What others also know is that he will not be able to attend because he is said to be "BITTER" which is true!I only nodded to him because every time I opened my mouth he looked at me evilly.

Is he not grateful?! I'm often loud and talkative but sometimes it's not because I'm too lazy to talk.I looked around, we are now inside a resort. It's quite dark that's why there are colorful lights.I looked at a few and waited for the one next to me to lead me to where his parents were waiting here.

Earlier, I wanted to ask him if he has a brother who is a few years younger than him who can be married to me. Because I don't know if his brother is like him! I mean... no!

"My ex-girlfriend is here," Cyrus who was next to me didn't care so I turned to him.

"Just act like we're friends, I won't let you pretend to be my girlfriend," he said and laughed slightly at what he said.

I looked at him "Really, huh? So, I'm here so you won't be lonely?" I joked.

He seriously looked at me "Maybe?" He said softly while his eyes were staring at me while slowly sliding his palm to my waist causing my hair to stand up.

"Help me... help me not to feel sorry tonight," he whispered and I came closer to him.

I swallowed because of his sudden change. It's like he was just being rude and now it's like this? Is this part of his plan?

"Let's go," he whispered.

He held me by the waist so that my arm was stuck to his plump chest. Right know he's wearing a black suit as if he's really shouting that he's a blessed man.

There were a few others who looked back at me as if they didn't expect me to come with them. Well, I didn't expect to be with me either.

We stopped in front of a man and woman who I estimate to be in their mid 40s.

"Oh, My son is already here," said a brunette woman before looking at her son and staring at him.

"And with this pretty lady," he continued while examining my entire gaze and stopped at his son's hand wrapped around his waist.

"Ah yes, Mom. This is Yoreh Selene my friend," Cyrus said coldly while his hand was still on my waist.

"Yoreh Selene po," I introduced myself with a smile.

She smiled and stood up "Just call me Tita Alejandra," she said and held out her hand so I immediately accepted.

"And this," he pointed to a man next to him and was smiling at him. "My husband, Cyrus father and you can call him Tito Armando," he said as he stood up and extended his hand.

"Armando... Uncle Armando," he said so I shook his hand.

"Cyrus, sit down," Tito Armando commanded when he let go of my hand.I looked at the person next to me who was busy looking around. So I simply elbowed him.

"Alright," he said and made me sit in a nearby chair.He also sat down but his eyes were on the surroundings.

I rolled my eyes "Cyrus," I whispered to him so he turned to me with a frown.

"Stop looking around like a lost child. Look for your ex later," I scolded.

He chuckled and snaked his arm at my waist again "I'm not looking for him," He answered defensively.

"Really?" I mocked.

He pouted "Yes, no more,""I wouldn't have thought that Cyrus would come with a beautiful woman," Tita Alejandra said with a smile so I looked up at her.

I smiled "Oh, I didn't expect to be with you either," I answered shyly and turned to the person next to me who felt a grip on my waist.

"Are you friends?" Tito Armando asked with a sly smile on his lips as he glanced at the person next to me.

"Yes, Dad," Cyrus answered. Tito Armando laughed

"Friends? But if you can cling to the waist. What are friends with benefits?" shake it's promise.

My face almost got wet because of what he said and I just felt the gradual loosening of Cyrus' grip on me as if he realized that what his father said was right.