James just finished his mallshow in Quezon for the We Are Whatever album.
He's glad to meet some of his fans from different groups.
He's in the van with Bret but his mind is somewhere far away.
"Dude, stop checking your phone every minute. You should call her," Bret said to his friend.
"I don't know what you're talking about," James shrugged.
"Oh please... I know you're waiting for a call or text from her," Bret said, chuckling.
"I'm not waiting for a call or text from Devon," James denied.
"I only said her, I didn't mentioned any names," Bret said, chuckling some more.
James blushed at Bret's remark.
"I may have said this before but.. YOU SHOULD CALL HER!" Bret emphasized the last phrase.
James shook his head.
"Nah.... she might think I'm too clingy or something," James reasoned out.
"Clingy? You two are not even dating," Bret raised an eyebrow.
"That's the point! We're not even dating... I'm such a clingy friend," James said, looking out the window.
"Friends call each other. CALL HER!" Bret said, getting tired from giving advices to his dense friend.
"What if-" James said but Bret cutted him.
"Fine, maybe she's shooting some scenes for her new serye with Sam. Maybe they're shooting a kissing now. We don't want to disturb them, do we?" Bret said, grinning.
"What kissing scene!?" James said, anger boiling up in him.
"I heard from Sam that they might have some kissing scene. Boy, you two were loveteam for over a year but looks like Sammy boy will get Devon's first on-screen kiss," Bret said, evil glint visible in his eyes.
But James was too busy thinking about the information Bret told him, that he didn't notice that glint or Bret's cheeky grin.
He dialed Devon's number immediately. But nobody answered.
"Damn!" James cussed.
Bret was chuckling like a maniac.
They finally arrived at Bret's house.
"Dude, can I borrow your car?" James asked.
"What for?" Bret asked.
"I'm gonna drive to Tagaytay," James informed him.
(A/N: Let's pretend that the shooting is in Tagaytay.)
"What!?" Bret said, but he still gave his keys.
"Thanks man," James said and hurriedly drove to Tagaytay.
Fin.
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And you can guess what happens next. I'll leave it to your imagination ;)
I'm evil that way.
Peace out :* xoxo
