Chapter 5 5

chapter 5

It is said that at nine o'clock in the morning the W.W.G and the manegan feelingera will meet in front of the Cityhall of Manila.

The place is quite crowded and noisy because it faces the public road of vehicles. In the back is Lrt and SM Manila is opposite.

He was constantly fanning himself with a handkerchief because he was very hot after waiting in the strange group.

She is wearing an Elizabetta Franki white plain fitted blouse, faded Jeans and torshon shoes addidas. took a chanel belt bag and there were credit cards, a little cash, car keys, mini perfume, compact powder and liptint. The talk is to wear a white top, jeans and close shoes. The normal clothes of the poor and that's all he knows.

"Pist*! I look like an OJT in what I'm wearing!" she complained.

He looked at his wristwatch and it was past nine o'clock. The time Annj gave him was 8:45am. There is another message that is on the way and they say that they will be around 7:30, so your manega fell.

Of course time is important for him so. .he actually flew the flight. He thought he would be late because he arrived at 8:30, but he was still ahead of them.

"They're too late, motherfucker!"

Annoying! This is what he hates most of all, the one that makes the time last.

"Aru..manega! Where are those?!"

In the middle of irritation, he took his phone from his jeans pocket. He was about to call Annj because he was about to stop in annoyance.

It's a good thing he answered his call because if he didn't, well... he would have that crazy group kidnapped.

"Annj, where have you been?" he asked annoyed.

"We're here, Sister.."

"Where?"

"Near behind you."

He took a deep breath before turning back. finally they came too.

"Sister, Good morning!" Annj greeted.

"Goodmorning! Jusko, why did you come!" he answered here and he didn't care if he heard it.

He waved and feigned joy at the arrival of the wizards. but his hand hung in the air when he saw them wearing them.

White blouse with full of sunflower print, fitted jeans and white flatshoes that she thinks are made of rubber.

He winced at the wildness of them. what's even more annoying is that they seem to be talking about the pest* of their OOTD.

When they got close, he immediately asked him.

"Why are you late?"

"What are you doing sister, we are Filipino Time. It's like what the poor do," Annjelic answered.

"Huh?"

"Halerrr! must always be late!"

"Always late? What are you talking about always late?"

"It's said that it's on the way, but it's a bath," Annj answered.

"Aha! They say it's close, but it's just a ride," said a wirdo he met by the name of Joy Chanie.

"And that's part of our 101 poor tips," said Eli Zha, whose name is as old as he is.

He did not understand what these verses were pointing out. As long as what is important to him is that they will be here as soon as it is finished!

"Oh God! super cute!" Angelica Pagulong immediately complained about the group's nerdiness.

"Yes, it's inet! Oh, sheyt girls! Look my skin is so beautiful!" Ann-jelic Heaven screamed raising her arms a little.

What does this brown say? Well, nothing has changed in its milky skin.

"Oh My! You're good, you look like a poor man!" Joy Chanie said.

How is he? Is it blind? and there are words for the face of the poor.

"I hope you're jealous of me too," It was Chelzy Roces with envy evident on her face.

Seriously? Are they jealous of the color of the one who is not beautiful? It's just like tang*.

"Tss! Don't be jealous of that! later it'll be nice as long as you get it out of the way," Miriam Silvestre replied artfully. The one she hated the most in the group.

He didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Their day has just started broken!

"Wait! Let's take a selfie girls. Ready for OOTD!" said Eli Zha.

my vegetable manega, they didn't even apologize to him. He wants to slap a feelingera!

"Sister Hera, come join us!" Ann-Jellic is with her.

"Ahm.. just you."

"Come on Sister, let's show that we also wear poor clothes. That we have good hearts for the poor."

What's the connection?

"That's right! That not all rich people enjoy it!" Angelica added.

Puwes he doesn't want to suffer!

"Yeah! That the rich also make the poor!" Chelsea.

Like they do? Huh! No hey!

His eyes narrowed. "Oh.. not anymore."

"Gosh.. are you ashamed because you're going to make yourself difficult?" Miriam asked him.

Is this girl bad? It is obvious that he is not like these pretentious people.

"No, what's the matter... no need to show the public that you are a good person, that makes you look poor, it's just like wearing poor clothes, isn't it? I mean the spring inside must be."

"What we are doing is a spring inside. Look. We made a sacrifice to wear cheap clothes and it's awesome!" Joy rejoiced.

'Sacrifice' he was only happy here because he really made a sacrifice today to wear simple clothes. But the word 'Bukal inside' Naaaahh.. No manega! if only they knew that she struggled all night to think of cheap clothes and then say awesome!

"My point is... we might be told to pay attention. You know there are a lot of bashers on f*cking social media."

He tries to find a way to get through. he really doesn't want to participate in group friend photos. Never as in never in her entire social life to take a selfie with anyone who feels like friends except her trusted families. She knows that this is not true for her. All they want is her d*mn surname.

"Too bad you're just another Wurzel."

his eyes rolled. How did Annj know she was a Wurzel? Well, he said Imperial.

"How did you know?"

"Imperial surname sounds familiar. I did some research about you. It came up with ImperialJewelries owned by the Wurzel Sun Family."

"Oh, okay."

Wow nice!

"Does Kuya know that? We're super lucky to have a friend from a mysterious family."

He's unlucky! It turns out that they are not different from the ones he met.

"Our last name doesn't sound like that because the only people who know us are from the business world. and about your brother, he doesn't know that I'm a Wurzel. He only knows Imperial."

It's her mother's maiden name. He was referring to Ariesto because he said Imperial here. She doesn't even know that from the beginning he already knew her as Wurzel.

"Well anyway we don't care if you're an Imperial-Wurzel, Sister, the important thing is we want to be poor."

What the heck? He didn't understand anything he said!

"Don't you really want to join the groupies? You're always beautiful, you deserve to be poor, sister" regretted Annjelic.

what ? Hey! He never dreamed of being poor! What does Sarah the little princess think of her?!

"Don't stop, Annj, I don't really like to take pictures. The good thing is that I'm your photographer."

Good idea, so we don't have a hard time," said Eli Zha.

they didn't do anything with any coercion. Then just force them to be together just to get what he wants the most!

"Oh, he's Manega, it's a waste of time. "He likes it. He will use his phone and maybe the phone he uses is cheap or maybe a keypad phone with a blurred camera.

"One by one girls posing before we do the mission!" Joy said.

"Girls! It's a difficult pose, ah" Eli Zha ordered.

"Copy!" answered the companion.

"One..two..shot!" Angelica began.

After saying that he was ready for the useless shot of the year.

"What the F#ck?" he whispered.

He winced at the pose of socialites who chose to be poor. The pose is said to be difficult, but the pest it makes is even the cover of Fashion Magazine.

Someone laughs, bites his lip

There is patience, beauty, tossed hair poses, stolen, drama and whatever they can think of. they still won't lose their social status no matter how hidden. There is also a jump shot as his hand goes directly to take the photo.

"Okay done!" Miriam weaned.

"Hey thanks."

"Did you take too many?" Chelsea

"Yes, it's beautiful!"

"Just make sure it's beautiful, Sister Hera! It's hard to pose!" Eli Zha.

Really?

"My phone is good for photography!"

"Weah? Look. I want to see that my glasses look good!" Angelica.

The shameless nerd grabbed his phone. It's the cheap glasses that matter!

"You can take it properly, right?"

It doesn't concern him. He just saw five people fighting for his phone.

'Lord, give me more patience..'

"Hey, I'm beautiful!" Chelsea

"Everything will pass Sister Hera, using infrared!"

Mother's phone doesn't have infared!

"Girls, pass later! Take that back to Ate Hera. For sure the Mayor is inside!" Annj said.

His eyes widened when he heard the name. Piss*! What does the Mayor have to do with the clean sweeper that will be done?

"W-Wait, Why did the Mayor get involved? Shouldn't he be in charge of the department of--"

"For our safety," Joy interrupted.

Your manega was surprised.

"Safety? For what? Wait, I don't get it. Is it dangerous to sweep a broom?!" he asked palely.

"Chillax Ate, we just need to inform the Mayor that someone like us has a mission."

For a long time, he will be bob* to what Annj says. Safety then inform the mission? He really didn't understand the combination of safety and inform.

"What? I can't get care to explain?"

"You know, it was slow!" Miriam looked at him. He wants to beat it and break its neck. Is he really the slow one?

"Sorry huh? What you're saying makes me laugh!"

"The Mayor needs to know what we are going to do. Because we are rich. with money, power and beauty!" explained Eli Zha.

He kind of got their point. They need protection because they are heiresses.

"Okay, if we need protection while sweeping we don't have to go inside. I have a hired trusted mens to protect us."

"Ah Ah Ah!" Angelica groin. "That's not our point. We don't need bodyguards!"

What the!! Urrggh!! It's a mess, it sucks!

"Duh..! What we need is an AWARD!" It's Joy

Gone. He really couldn't take what they were saying. He wanted to cry.

"Owww.. why? and what is that?"

"Gusshh.. When the Mayor finds out that we are making trouble, he will admire us for our goodness!" Chelsea.

What? Admire?

"After 'non, he will give us a spot!" addition of Miriam.

"Spot what?"

"Spot at PICC to be given a medal, Frame, certificate and Sash with the title.. WONDERFULLY BEAUTIFUL RICH CREATURES WHO WORKED HARD TO SWEEP THE AWARD! Oh My God!! So Excited!" Annjelic with a wave of a beauty queen.

At the length of what was said, he only understood the broom award. whatever that award should be for them 'They lack the slap of money to wake up Rich Kid Award'

It's feeling difficult, they're still weirdos and they still want to be noticed. He cannot sympathize with them.

"Okay..it looks exciting. Good idea, Manega is strong." he answered fakely.

"Let's go to the Mayor, girls!" Annjelic.

"Go!!" answered the wizards.

"Gag-- Go!!" he chased.

This is it Manega, it's really necessary to work hard on the number of baby sp*rm. He will be subjected to severe scourge and humiliation!

They went straight to the Mayor's office. it's a good thing that they made an appointment at least to reduce the embarrassment. Why is there still a need to inform the useless showman mission.

A few moments later..

he almost covered his face in shame because the Wirdong group was causing trouble inside the Mayor's office.

Is that where the clean sweeper's uniform was measured in front of the mayor who is now aware?

"Shocks! Look, Mayor, my clothes look big. I think I'm extra small, Mayor!" Chelzy showed the uniform.

"What suits me, neon pink or neon green longsleeve, Mayor?" Angelica presented two long sleeve shirts to cover the sun.

on the other hand, Miriam and Ann-Jellic had the broom with a long wire stuck in it as a handle.

"This broom is mine! The rake is yours! Mayor o, his kilt!" Miriam complained, fighting with the broom.

"No! The wales are mine! The rake is yours! I don't want to look like a killer!" Ann-jelic.

"I'm done let's take a selfie Mayor!" Eli Zha.

Chaos, shouting and shouting prevailed in the entire office. He is really the shame of what they do. the size of the problem with the size and color of the clothes, the fight over the broom with a long stick that you thought you had just seen everything in life and never get enough of pictures.

"You really suck, Armani. It's your wedding, it's really hard, you sp*rm!"