Please Love Me novel Chapter 25

I went home feeling down. I am still thinking of Enzo and Monica...ugh! I hate it! That’s my place! Even though he’s a womanizer, I know that no one can be that close to him except me...until she came.

I can’t sleep, so I decided to open my Facebook. I smiled bitterly when I saw Enzo changed his display picture. It is a picture of him while Monica is kissing him on his cheeks.

Comments:

Sydney Villafuerte: who is she?

Enzo Marvie Martinez: soon to be my girl :)

Sydney Villafuerte: No!

Sunshine Andrea Rodriguez: I second the motion..

Maico Ian Flores: Hoodlums!

Zion Drake Mercado: That’s good:)

Enzo Marvie Martinez: What the fuck Zi??

Zion Drake Mercado : You chose to me :p

Despite the tears, I can’t help, but to smile because of Sunny. That girl… And Sydney...Even though she’s in Singapore, she still likes enzo.

I decided that I won’t go to Flavours since it’s just Foundation Day. I stopped on my track when I saw Enzo laughing with Mom. I remember how I feel last night. Tss. I go to the kitchen without looking at him.

"Morning Pat..." Enzo greeted me happily.

I sighed and looked at him. Isn’t it obvious that I don’t want to talk to him.

"Morning.." His forehead creased.

"what?" I raised my eyebrows at him sice he’s looking at me intently.

"Did you cry?"

"Why would I? Is someone dead?" I just noticed now that my eyes are swollen!

He went out of my sight. Good. I decided to read on Wattpad since I have nothing to do. At least in here, whatever happens, there is forever. Unlike me… forever in a dream.

"Here.." I jumped when Enzo appeared in front of me. He’s holding a glass of strawberry and chocolate ice cream in each hand.

I can’t help, but to smile secretly. He really knows how he can lift my spirit when I’m down.

Enzo held my hand and pulled me towards his car.

“Where are we going?” I asked curiously.

I’m scared of his answer. I’m scared that he would say Monica.

Monica!

Monica!

Monica!

Damn it!it made me sick..

“Hill Top.." He looked at me with a smile. I feel relief. Thank God…

“What are we doing there? Isn’t it far?”