Please Love Me

Chapter 1: Prologue

"The Player"

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"Pat! You really are so so so so slow! Faster! Catch me!" Enzo shouted while running so fast that he

stumbled and rolled just to get away from me.

I was then 10 years old while Enzo was 12.

Our parents are best of friends, that's why we’re always together. Like literally. However, we’re always

cats and dogs as we always fight. Or rather, he always starts a quarrel. He is a freaking certified bully!

But it is just I who he always bullies, and it is not really funny!

However, despite our fights, Enzo always coaxes and spoils me, that is why it is hard to be angry at

him for a long time. Yup. He is really sweet and caring although he really has a lot of naughtiness in

every bone in his body.

“Enzo, let’s stop! I can’t run anymore. Let us just play hide-and-seek. Please! Please! Please!” I

shouted at him while holding my knees to catch my breath. Gosh! I think I am going to die right now!

He invited me to play guns...how am I going to live with that?

Oh, no. Now, he is slowly approaching me with a very huge smile plastered on his face. Oh my gosh. I

know he is just going to tease me again. Just like he always does. Hmp.

"What the freak? Your fats are literally jumping as you run! You are always eating, so no wonder you

get tired easily. How are we going to play? Tsk."

Because I was a kid, as always, I approached my mom, and complained about him while crying really,

really hard. It is hard to cry ha!Text property © Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org.

"Mommy, tita, Enzo is bullying me again. He is saying that I am fat"

I did my best actress winning award acting as tears build a river on my face. My mom chuckled at me,

so I could not stop myself from pouting. While his mom raised her brows, and talked to Enzo with

authority.

“Enzo, say sorry to Pat. Stop bullying her,” his mom said.

"I'm sorry Pat.." It is so obvious that he is annoyed.

I thought he was going to tease me again when suddenly, he smirked and pulled my hand for us to go

some place else… I know what he is thinking this time!

The kitchen. Yes. We went to the kitchen. What is he thinking? I sat on the stool as I waited for him to

finish what he was doing.

"Your food, my royal highness. Tsk. This is the reason why you are so fat." Gosh! He is still smirking...

I frowned and pouted. When will he stop? There is never a day that he did not tease me! When I lose

the fats, and I get prettier... who you Enzo? I swear, I'll never talk to him again.

"When I grow up, I’ll be pretty and sexy. When that happens... I swear, you'll gonna beg for my love.

You'll gonna say to me, Please love me."