One More Chance by Jaycelle Rodriguez

Chapter 60: Weird Bunny

~~Turn and walk away, that's what I should do. My head says go and find the door, my heart says I'll find you. Help me I'm fallin', fallin', catch me if you can. Maybe this time I'll have it all, maybe I'll take it after all, maybe this time I won't fall... when I fall in love...~~~ -Sarah Geronimo Guidicelli-

"Wow!" I clapped my hands, laughing sarcastically.

"See? I was right! You really had a crush on me!" He said proudly with also a proud expression.

"Hey, there, can you put down your ego for a second? And may I ask you, are you sure you are a businessman? Because you know what, you really had a creative imagination, so I thought you were a writer or a movie director instead of the CEO of your company!" My lips curled into a snarl. "And before I forget, I want you to bear this in your creative yet nasty mind that even if you're the last man on earth, I would never---ever have a crush on you!"

"Ohh... really, huh?"

"Yes, so get fucking out of my---"

But I was interrupted by the thin voice that comes from the parking lot and we both turned our heads to the woman who screamed...

"Babe!"

"--- way," I uttered unconsciously. It was supposedly the end of my explanatory sentence.

"Babe!"

I couldn't help but raised an eyebrow when the petite woman screamed again as she looked at Dale and smiled in a seductive way. Her hips were dancing... take note... just her hips, because she was kinda--- 'flat-chested'? "Shit!"

I chuckled as I heard him mumble with a mixture of annoyance and a bit disgust and his reason?--- I don't know.

Because at that time, the subconscious level of my brain was so proud because I found that what he was saying earlier was not true. My vital statistics are 36 - 28-36, so that means my boobs are not small compared to the woman who had just called him 'Babe'. "Ahh..." I mumbled, nodding and he looked to me. "Yeah, there is, but..."

I paused and looked proudly at my cleavage then at the woman who was just a few meters away from us.

"... just a little." and I laughed... literally laughed. "So, I guess I have to go because you still have 'a very important meeting"." I mimicked what he said earlier. "Bye." "Jackeline, wait!" He called when I started taking steps.

And since I've already forgotten the first and last time he called me by my name, I admit I was surprised. I slowly turned to him with my mouth hung open in mid-air. "Babe, what happened to you? Why your clothes are wet?"

reason why he suddenly called me by my name, to get my attention

him but her eyes were not

she was jealous based on the looks she gave me. She scrutinizing my looks from head to toe before giving me a fake smile... as fake as her nose. "Anyway, I'm Camille, Dale's girlfriend!" She underlined

Nova," I said, copying

eyebrow, but deep in my head, I really wanted to add

you are and I don't

shoulder and flaunted my chest out to show more of my cleavage, which she knew she

seemed like a tiger ready to

about to take a step but the bitch in me kicked in. "And if you want to know

with a flirtatious smile and I didn't know what I was thinking

to his girlfriend, I missed how the expression on his face had changed. My only focus was with Camille

on my back to

you right, giant

until I

you smiling?" She asked me,

shrugged. "I just realized that my boobs

asked in surprise and

laughed with her as I had imagined Camille's face

happened with your plan of pulling Dale out

what happened while I was gone--- hey, where are they? Where did they go?" I asked frowning when I

"I talked to them."

do you mean you

asked them to leave the restaurant immediately if they don't want my brother to pull Cherry's

I don't know what my reaction would have been after hearing her answer... to get annoyed or to just laugh. "But why did you do that? You know what, you should have asked Dale personally to cut off that bastard's dick!" But she just smiled at me, a smile that didn't even

and Dale are

already forgot and destroyed their friendship when he started

is not

sighed as I

to accept and adjust to the things that will soon be gone in my life, as well as the things that will change in the next following days." She

at her as she too stared blankly at the glass of water in front