2 I'M GETTING JEALOUS!
Natalie Rose Gaberson's POV:
"Love..."
Its my boyfriend, Jason Sun Reinist. His family own the #2 best entertainment company, and he works as a singer, just like me he was also forced to finish studying at a young age.
His parents and my parents are friends even though they have a competition at the entertainment industry, that's why we got close together.
"I thought you we're still at Hong Kong? Why didn't you tell me you we're coming I would've come to pick you up at the airport."I said as I hugged him tight.
"I knew you we're tired after your filming last night, so I thought I would surprise you instead."He explained, referring to the movie I just finished filming last night.
"You did surprise me."I said.
"*fake cough* Can the two of you stop being cheesy, I'm getting jealous now that your mother just left to go to New York." Dad chimed in, in a sad tone.
"Aww... sorry dad I almost thought you weren't here. Hehehe..."I said as I came to him and also gave him a tight hug.
"Hmmp... Fine. I know you two miss each other so go out and continue your little reunion, I still have some things to do." Dad said.
"Okay then thanks dad." Sun (That's what I call my boyfriend.) said.
And we both went out together hand-in-hand.
Only the people in both our agencies know about our relationship and we intend to announce it at our monthsary at June 21st.
Our original anniversary is August 21st.
"Love can we go home? You might need some rest and I also know that you miss my cooking so I will cook for you." I said, as we walk through the corridors of the building.
"Really? Of course we can! I reaaallyy miss your cooking!!" He exclaimed excitedly.
"Of course have I ever lied to you?"
"Never!"
"Let's get going then, what do you want for me to cook?"
"Your special lumpiang togue[1] of course!"
"Hihihi. Okay then."
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[1] - LUMPIANG TOGUE - A type of dish from the Philippines - Spring rolls filled with vegetables.
By the way guys I'm full Filipino đ”đ just so you know.
And sorry again for this chapter being short.
