Chasing After A De Buenavista (Hacienda Series #2)
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Chasing After A De Buenavista (Hacienda Series #2)
- Collection
- School Life
- Series
- Hacienda Series
- Published
- January 5, 2020
- Status
- Published
- Browse by
- Filipino
- Total Words
- 15,383
- Reading Time
- 1 hr 17 minutes of reading
- chapters
- 9
#classism#family#fiction#filipino#filipinoteenfiction#hacienda#highschool#love#mansion#movingonfromthepast#revenge#romancefanfiction#romancestories#romanreigns#taglish#taglishlovestory#teen
He was my greatest chase. He keeps me in a pace where I found myself so lost in the momentum, in a strange velocity. Why can't I see the finish line? It is a race I cannot win but still I chose to follow his footprints. Kung ang buhay ay isang karera siguro'y tatanda akong nakikipaghabulan. I like him a lot... no, maybe I love him and it's not a secret. I know all of his favorites. His perfume, his branded shoes, his voice, the way he walks, his exes, his flings. I memorize it all, though I am least on his list of favorites. He hates me, he hate my guts and the idea of me liking him. He knew I existed but he chose to ignore. I put him first but I am his last. He glares at me but I smiled. Patuloy niya akong tinatalikuran, binabalewala but still bakit gusto ko parin siya? Pero ang puso pala pag napagod, humihinto. At nang huminto naglakad ako pabalik... but why am I seeing him behind me? This is my race, my contest. I am riding my own rhythm, my own tempo. Faster... Because I am chasing after a De Buenavista.
- Collection
- School Life
- Series
- Hacienda Series
- Published
- January 5, 2020
- Status
- Published
- Browse by
- Filipino
- Total Words
- 15,383
- Reading Time
- 1 hr 17 minutes of reading
- chapters
- 9
#classism#family#fiction#filipino#filipinoteenfiction#hacienda#highschool#love#mansion#movingonfromthepast#revenge#romancefanfiction#romancestories#romanreigns#taglish#taglishlovestory#teen
He was my greatest chase. He keeps me in a pace where I found myself so lost in the momentum, in a strange velocity. Why can't I see the finish line? It is a race I cannot win but still I chose to follow his footprints. Kung ang buhay ay isang karera siguro'y tatanda akong nakikipaghabulan. I like him a lot... no, maybe I love him and it's not a secret. I know all of his favorites. His perfume, his branded shoes, his voice, the way he walks, his exes, his flings. I memorize it all, though I am least on his list of favorites. He hates me, he hate my guts and the idea of me liking him. He knew I existed but he chose to ignore. I put him first but I am his last. He glares at me but I smiled. Patuloy niya akong tinatalikuran, binabalewala but still bakit gusto ko parin siya? Pero ang puso pala pag napagod, humihinto. At nang huminto naglakad ako pabalik... but why am I seeing him behind me? This is my race, my contest. I am riding my own rhythm, my own tempo. Faster... Because I am chasing after a De Buenavista.
