Chapter 1
"When we returned to the classroom, I was surprised to notice that my seat was in another row. I raised an eyebrow and looked at Dane. 'What the hell is happening?' I asked him.
'That's it, you're still absent and cutting! Mrs. Hilda has changed our seats so I'm not next to you anymore,' he said, making me feel sad.
I approached the woman and kissed her, but she just looked at me and then back at her cellphone.
'Go away!' I said seriously and saw that he laughed.
'I do not want,' he said while smiling at me. I bent down in irritation and winced when I noticed that our classmates' attention was on us.
'You do not want?' I asked with raised eyebrows, and he nodded at me and smiled sweetly. So I immediately grabbed his cellphone and threw it at the door. Almost our classmates screamed, even though Dane only touched his forehead.
'My phone...' he said, giving me a bad look. I raised my eyebrows at him. He quickly left in front of me and went to his cell phone, so I immediately threw his bag at him and took the alcohol from my bag and sprayed the chair before sitting down. I could see Dane's annoyed look at me.
'Stop staring at me, Dane! I might fall in love with you even more,' I said softly.
I noticed the simplistic looks from my female classmates.
'What!?' I asked bluntly, and they just shook their heads and then turned to face the front because we were waiting for our professor. We didn't have a clock.
Gosh! What I hate is waiting for useless things!
I took a deep breath, and after five minutes, Ma'am still hadn't arrived. I stood up and violently grabbed my bag, but Dane stopped me from speaking.
'Where are you going?' he frowned when he asked.
'Don't bother to ask, babe. But if you want to go with me-'"
"Where do you think you're going, Miss Samonte?" I heard an irritating voice ask. Ma'am Hilda Flores.
"Hell Ma'am, do you want to come?" I asked, smiling.
I saw that Ma'am was surprised, but she smiled. "You still haven't changed, Ms. Samonte. I should have been happy because you entered my class now, but it looks like I made a mistake," she said with a hint of annoyance that made me laugh softly.
"I'm sorry to disappoint you, Ma'am. But, there are many other students who are willing to listen to your storytelling about your past that has nothing to do with your lesson. So, I'm leaving," I said to her as I walked out, and I heard Ma'am's call, but I didn't pay attention to her.
"No one can stop me from getting what I want! Not that overweight woman or my family! I immediately went to my favorite place in school and sat on a long chair next to a big mango tree. I closed my eyes while listening to music. I really love music; it calms my mind and heart. 'Hey, Ms. Samonte!' I heard someone calling me and grabbed my earphones, so I quickly stood up and yelled at whoever was bothering me. 'Who the hell is...' I couldn't finish what I was going to say when he suddenly spoke. 'What?' he asked seriously, so I sighed and sat down again. 'It's just you,' I said. Well, except for this man, I mean my gay best friend. He always knows what I do, and I'm aware that he's following me. Hey."
"You're being silly, girl! Do you really intend to punish our teachers?" It sounded that way, so I immediately turned up the volume of my music.
"I will report you to your Daddy!" It's a threat.
"Go ahead, do what you want. I don't care!" I said, and then I smiled.
"Gosh, I'm going to get wrinkles from this. How can I find Fafa for that--"
I didn't let him finish what he was going to say because I heard it coming, so I kissed him on the lips, and it left him speechless. He immediately pushed me to return to his room.
"W-what the hell, E-Eya!" he stammered.
"Are you okay?" I asked with a wink.
"Your teasing is too much!" She cried and cried, but I just laughed at her.
"Let's go!" I said.
"Where to, huh?" he shouted.
"To my hotel!" I said with my seductive voice, making him blink.
"Because of what I did to Mrs. Flores, she guided me accordingly. Again!
"We met again, Ms. Samonte!" The Guidance Principal said flatly.
"Yeah, is it obvious?" I replied, smiling.
"Bring your parents tomorrow or else---"
"Or else what?! Are we still fooling around, Ma'am? How many times has this thing happened? Did I send my parents over?" I replied, warningly.
"How dare you! Do you want to be expelled--"
"Oh really, Ma'am? Go ahead and do it, that's a favor to me!" I said and stood up.
"Come back here!" he shouted, but I didn't pay attention.
He must have said that a hundred times.
"I will expel you!"
"Call your parents!"
Did all of that really happen?!"
"What happened?" Dane asked, who was waiting outside the Guidance Office.
"As usual!" I answered briefly.
"Change that, please," it said.
"Dane, what's the problem if I like this, huh?" I asked, annoyed.
"I really miss the old Eya!" he said, making me stop.
"I-I'm still here, I just became more courageous!" was my response.
"No, the courage it brings you is no longer good."
"One day... You might see the old me again... I hope!" I said, and he nodded and smiled at me.
"Hug me," I suddenly said, causing him to become flustered and unsure.
"Go ahead!" I mumbled.
"Yes!" he said and hugged me.
"Then tease me!" I said, laughing, so he pushed me away and left me.
"Hey, baby!" I shouted.
"Leave me alone, Eya!" it said, annoyed.
"Well, that's what friends are for, right?" I laughed and said, and he suddenly flicked my forehead.
"Next time, Eya, I'll stomp on your uterus!" he said, annoyed.
"Tsk. Don't do that, remember? We're still going to have a baby," I said, making...
He stared at him.
"Gosh.. Eya.. Stay away from me, you're too crazy!" he said.
After we reached the parking lot, I got into his car. Yes, my boyfriend has a driver's license; he's also my best friend!
"I want milk tea!" I said in a cute manner at the same time.
"Stop that, Samonte!" he said, and I was taken aback.
"Wow, that's the first time you've called me by my last name," I said with a smile.
"Nothing," he replied and drove to the milk tea shop.
When we arrived at the milk tea shop, we immediately went in, and the cashier's facial expression immediately changed. My mistake, it wasn't their butt, it was their face. Pft.
"I want Oreo cheesecake, babe!" I said flirtatiously, grabbing his arm and resting my head on his shoulder.
"What the heck are you doing, Eya?" he asked softly, but I just smiled and ignored him, so he took a deep breath and placed the order.
We waited for a few more minutes, and I still didn't remove my hand from his arm.
"Take your hands off me, Eya!" he said artfully, but I paid no attention.
"Here's your order, Sir!" The woman smiled so much while handing it to Dane that I immediately took it and gave a fake smile.
"Thank you!" I said and turned to Dane, who was visibly shaken.
"You know, I think you need therapy," he sarcastically commented, insinuating that I was simply trying to manipulate him.
"Whatever. Let's go!" I replied, irritated, and led him to walk.
I got into the car first and crossed my legs. As I was wearing a short skirt, I couldn't help but notice my flawless skin. I turned to Dane because I sensed he was looking at me.
"Are you trying to seduce me?" he asked, his tone sly.
"Yes, isn't it obvious?" I replied, playfully biting my bottom lip and lightly touching his lips with my thumb.
"G-Gosh... Stop that!" he stuttered, then started driving off, and I couldn't help but laugh at his reaction.
After he dropped me off, I straightened myself up because I was about to get out of the car. But before doing so, I leaned in closer to him.
"W-What's wrong---" he began to ask.
"Shhh!" I interrupted, placing my index finger on his lips to silence him. "I'm just going to say goodbye with a kiss," I said with a mischievous smile.
"W-what?!" he exclaimed, clearly taken aback.
The provided text appears to be a narrative, possibly from a story or personal experience. Here's the English translation:
"I immediately kissed her, even though she didn't respond. I asked about our plans for the weekend, and she mentioned she had a trip, so I couldn't spend time with her.
I felt her lips move, so I smiled. "Goodbye," I said as I got out of the car and waved, but she just made a gesture for me to be quiet. Shh!
Skipping ahead in time, while I was doing my skincare routine, I was texting Dane. Even in our texts, he was being playful.
Me: Dane, I'm going to bed. My date is early tomorrow. Bye!
I sent the text, and his response made me frown.
Dane: You're not dating a woman; you're dating a man! Stop joking; I'm the one you'll marry.
I replied, playfully defending my choice.
Me: Haha, shush. Goodnight!
He responded quickly, and I decided to call him, adjusting my voice before making a teasing sound since I knew he liked using loudspeakers.
"You're so cute!" he exclaimed in surprise, and I burst into laughter.
"Does my playfulness sound good to you, babe?" I flirtatiously asked."
"He explicitly denied it, and it bothered me.
"Alright, goodnight, I love you!" I responded.
"Pssh. I hate you so much!" he retorted, and I hung up.
I touched my face and felt how smooth it was.
I quickly put away my belongings and lay down on my bed.
I woke up a little late, still feeling drowsy, but I got up because the heat outside the window was making my face ache.
"Aaaarrghh!" I exclaimed, ripping the eye cover off and heading straight to the bathroom for a shower.
After my shower, I felt refreshed, got dressed, and went downstairs while combing my hair. However, I was stopped in my tracks by what I saw.
Dad, Sister... and... Mom?
What the! I was about to retreat to my room when Mom called me, and my eyes rolled."
"Hey, Elyanna. Come here!" he said, making me cringe even more.
"Stop calling me Elyanna, okay! We're not close!" I retorted. Daddy was about to approach when he shouted.
"What the hell, huh?!" I shouted back.
"Get down here!" He ordered angrily, but I didn't obey him. I locked myself in the room and tried to call Dane.
"What's wrong? You're going to be annoyed, aren't you?" it asked.
"D-Dane..." I said, feigning distress.
"Hey, what's wrong?!" it inquired with concern.
"Mommy is here again," I pretended to cry.
"What?! Okay, I'll pick you up now." This made me smile. Success!
I quickly changed my clothes, opting for a crop top hoodie and denim pants. Once ready, I grabbed my bag and headed downstairs. To my dismay, they were in the living room. Shh!
"What are you wearing, Elyanna Louise?" Dad asked, annoyed.
"Dad, stop acting concerned about me, because you're not!" I said, then stormed out.
"Hey!" my sister called me.
"What? Do you have anything else to say?!" I asked, irritated, when I faced her. But she didn't say anything, so I tortured her before I went out.
To Be Continued...
Chapter 2
"It wasn't long before Dane arrived, so I immediately got into his car and put on my seatbelt."
"Are you okay? What happened?" He asked, and I looked at him with a grin, so his lips parted when he realized the reason for my grin.
"What? Hey!" He said, annoyed, so I immediately gave the peace sign.
"My god, Elyanna! Don't you know that I almost flew off the road just to get to you because I thought you were really crying!" he said, annoyed, but I just kissed him on the cheeks.
"I'm sorry, don't be angry. Aren't you happy to be with me?" I said while making puppy eyes.
"Geez, Eya. So, your Mommy is not really there?" he asked.
"No, they are there." I said with a smile, and his expression immediately changed.
"My date has been ruined! You're annoying!" he complained, so I stared at him.
"Give me her name or number!" I demanded, and he turned away.
"What are you saying?" he asked.
I glared at him, but it had no effect, so I tried to hit him, only to end up suffering.
"Because it's a 'her,' not a 'him!'" he said irritably, leaving me even more agitated.
"What? Your date is a girl?!" I screamed in frustration.
"What's the problem?" he answered innocently, and I couldn't contain my frustration, so I hit him again.
"Are you gay?" I yelled, revealing my attraction to him, but now realizing he would only date girls.
"Um... Because she's so cute," he said with a smile.
"Stop your car!" I shouted.
"What... Why?" he asked, but I just glared at him, so he stopped.
"Give me your phone, now!" I ordered, and he gave it to me. I immediately checked its gallery and raised my eyebrows because I saw a girl, and it really surprised me!
"Hey Daniel, what is it?" I asked.
"Calm down, Eya, it's just a simple date-"
"Even so! You're not dating me!" I said, annoyed.
"We'll always be together, Eya," he explained, but I shook my head.
"Aren't you gay? Stick to that!" I said, annoyed, and reluctantly gave him the phone and deleted the girl's picture from its gallery.
"Shhh!" I heard him say this, so I looked at him, and he was laughing.
"Do you want milk tea?" he asked.
"No!" I said, sparingly.
"Then what do you want?" he asked.
"Kiss me!" I said, and he shook his head.
"I don't want to!" he said.
"You did go on a date, didn't you, and now you don't want to kiss!" I said, annoyed.
"That's blackmail! I'll have you arrested!" he said annoyed, but I didn't care.
"Or else I'll find this woman and peel her with a peeler, what? Go shopping, Daniel!" I said annoyed, and he gasped.
"Fine!" he said, so he kissed me on my cheeks.
"I don't like the cheeks!" I complained.
"Hey! You're abusing my weakness!" he said annoyed, but I raised an eyebrow at him.
"You don't want to. Do you want me to shave your bald cadet earlier, huh?!" I yelled at him. That's why he sighed in annoyance and brought his lips to mine, which made me smile because the gay guy just touched me.
"Happy?!" He said irritated, and I nodded, so he gave me a hard time, and we looked for someone to buy my milk tea. We went that day. So my stress is gone a bit today! He is the only one who can really get rid of my problem. I immediately hugged him from behind, and he was obviously surprised.
"Thank you!" I said.
""Psh! You're welcome," it said. I released our embrace and held his hand. "Let's go, baby!" I said, winking at him. "Fuck! Stop calling me, babe," it nagged. "Fine, let's go, darling!" I replied with a smile, but he shook his head.
Next, we decided to watch a movie. Since he had bought our food, I got to choose the movie. "What are we going to watch?" he asked once we were inside. I couldn't answer immediately because I was laughing. "S-Sorry!" I managed to say, still giggling. "What the hell!" he exclaimed. "Just watch-" "No! I don't want to! I'll leave!" he protested, but I pulled him back. "Sit down. Don't be Kj, okay!" I said and tugged him beside me. "Don't tell me this is what I saw earlier," he said, clearly irritated, and I burst into laughter. "You pervert!" he said, so annoyed that I had to bite my lip to contain my amusement.
We were about to watch 'Fifty Shades of Gray.' That's not allowed for underage viewers, but since I didn't look underage, it was okay. Dane is 18. "Let's go out!" he demanded. "I don't want to. Not even halfway!" I replied, pulling him closer once again.
"I hate you!" he exclaimed, closing his eyes, and I simply shook my head. I mustered the courage to ask Dane out, even though it wasn't halfway through the movie. The film was tolerable for me, despite that awkward scene, but what I couldn't stand was the couple in front of us. Yes, I despise Dane, but they were no better. Eww.
When we finally stood up, I couldn't resist giving a piece of my mind to the couple who thought a movie theater was an appropriate place for intimacy.
"Do that in your hotel. You're embarrassing!" I scolded them, annoyed. The woman quickly covered her face in shame.
"Hey!" Dane scolded me in return, so I reluctantly followed him outside.
Once we were out of the theater, my exhaustion became evident. I couldn't help but tease Dane about the situation.
"You know, sometimes I'll bring a mask. If your face looks like that, I'll just cover it," I playfully remarked.
"Ahh, wow. I laughed so hard. Your joke is so good!" I said with a smile while attempting to hide it.
"Tss. It's just a joke. You didn't really laugh?" he asked, but I remained silent.
"I'll drive you home," he offered.
"I don't want to. I'll just sleep over at your place," I replied.
"NO!" he shouted, catching me off guard.
"Are you screaming, huh?!" I retorted, clearly annoyed by his reaction.
"Ah, it's okay. You're so impulsive," he stammered.
"Tsk... I've been sleeping over at your house since high school. What's new?" I replied rudely.
"Eeee. J-just! It's been two years since the last one, Eya," he said nervously.
"What now, huh?!" I asked, annoyed.
"Oh no, I don't want to!" was his response.
"No one can stop me, remember?! If I want to sleep in your house, that's what will happen," I declared, crossing my arms. He scratched his head in response.
"Fine," he finally conceded, and I sighed in exasperation. We headed straight to the mall's parking lot.
When we arrived at his house, there was no one there except for me, Dane, a guard, and a maid. That's it! Where are the others?! I immediately looked at Dane, who was scratching his head again.
"Mommy and Daddy aren't here," he explained.
"Then where is the other maid?" I inquired.
"The one with Mom is on her day off," he replied.
"Oh, okay," I said, feeling a sense of mischief. That's why I didn't want to come now; we were the only ones here. Shh!
I had some clothes at Dane's because I used to sleep over here frequently, but that had stopped. And now, instead of sleeping next to each other, Dane and I were moving him to their guest room.
"You're weird, Daniel!" I commented, annoyed, while combing my hair.
"Just go to the guest room if you don't want me," he said. I suggested we go together, but as he was about to leave, I stopped him.
"Where do you think you're going, huh?" I shouted while blocking his path with my arms.
"Go away!" he said, annoyed. I merely looked up at him and grinned, thinking to myself.
"Maybe you're afraid I'll hit you," I teased as I ran my hand over his muscular body.
"Stop that, Samonte!" he said, holding my hand. I was a bit taken aback because his voice sounded more masculine.
"Okay, fine," I conceded. His voice seemed strange. Could I be mistaken? I immediately looked at him, pulled him closer, placed my hand on his neck, and kissed him once more on the lips.
He was clearly surprised, but I felt his hand on my back, and he responded. However, I quickly pulled away from him.
"You're not gay!" I exclaimed, and he looked away.
"What are you talking about, girl?" he asked nervously.
"I knew it!" I laughed.
"You're really tricky! Okay, I'm gay," he admitted.
"Why did you respond to my kiss, then?" I inquired, raising an eyebrow.
"Because... I thought you were a boy," he confessed, causing my eyes to widen.
"You're slender! You don't look like a man!" I protested, annoyed.
"Just kidding, hahaha. Let's go to sleep," he said in an amused tone, and I simply nodded. Maybe I had misheard earlier. Sigh! Time to go to sleep....
When I woke up, I immediately washed and brushed my teeth, then headed straight to the guest room. There, I found the very handsome Dane sleeping. He was shirtless and wearing boxers, with only a blanket covering him. Shh! Don't stare, Eya!
I sat down next to him and gently traced my index finger along his nose, causing it to twitch. "Wake up, Dane!" I whispered.
"Hmm, just 5 more minutes," he mumbled, still half-asleep, and his deep voice left me stunned once again, just like last night.
It had been almost two years since my last sleepover with Dane, but I spent nearly every day with him because we rarely slept; we were always awake.
Lately, I found myself growing particularly fond of Dane, and I realized that maybe I was noticing him more than before. I mean, I did like him in the past, but now it felt different, almost like love. Hasn't he become such a real man? Oh my gosh!
"Hey!" someone exclaimed, snapping me back to reality.
"H-Hi... Good morning!" I greeted while raising my hand and saw his annoyed look. He immediately pulled the blanket and covered his body.
"Hey, excuse me! I haven't done anything to you, okay!" I said, laughing.
"Tss. Whatever! Shooo!" He told me, which is why I raised my eyebrows at him, but he didn't pay attention. What a waste of effort.
He stood up and was still holding his blanket.
"Tss. It's really lame! I noticed that earlier," I said, and his eyes widened.
"From now on, Eya, you can't sleep over here!" He said, annoyed. But I just danced in front of him and slowly approached him.
"Are you a hostess?!" he said annoyed.
"I can act like one if you want, darling?" I replied foolishly, and I noticed her trembling as if she were shivering. I put my arm around his neck.
"Stop, Eya!" He warned me, but I paid no attention and raised my thigh to his waist. I saw him tightly close his eyes, but he still held me.
"Let's go eat, baby!" I said with a smile, and he took a deep breath before we headed downstairs. The maid saw us and immediately greeted us. I sat on the tiles near the sink in the kitchen, made myself some hot chocolate, and she didn't show any emotion.
"Thank you, babe!" I said with a smile.
She simply glanced at me and ignored me, but here I am, laughing at my playful behavior with Dane.
To Be Continued...
Chatper 3
"He also just brewed his coffee and made a sandwich for our breakfast."
"I'll bring it to you after lunch," he told me, and I winced. I would have liked to stay because I know I won't win here, as he allowed me to sleep over with them last night.
"Don't give me that look, Eya!" he said, then he went to the garden, so I followed.
"Because they are still there," I said, sorry, but it didn't seem to have any effect on him, darn!
"Just be patien, they'll only be there for a few days, and for sure, they'll be back in the states," he said.
"What else?" I replied.
"Shh," he said, shaking his head.
"What?" I'm asking here because I feel like I'm going to be lectured.
"Why do you hate them so much?" he asked, and I didn't answer.
"She's still your mother, Mom, and your sister Elaine, she's worried about you. She always messaged me when she was in the states," he added.
"And what do you want me to do, Dane? Get plastic surgery--"
"No, Eya! Learn to accept them. Learn to forgive whatever they do to you!" he said, and I faked a smile.
You don't know what happened, Daniel. You do not know!
"Let's change the topic, Dane," I said while looking away.
"But Eya---"
"Stop, Daniel! I'm not in the mood to talk about them anymore," I said, and he just sighed.
"Sorry," he apologized.
After Dane and I had a bit of a misunderstanding, he went upstairs. I know it annoys me, but I can't explain it to him because I know he has a lot of respect for my Mommy.
And I don't know how he will feel when he finds out, and I know he will hate my mother who wants to kill me!
Yes, you're right, my own mother wants to kill me. It's so ironic it makes me cry.
To this day, it still hurts me. I'm so angry.
"I'm not sure if I can forgive her for what she did, especially since Lola Alicia died because of it. I was in a coma for a few months, and Lola couldn't bear it until she passed away. So, they can't blame me for harboring resentment.
I quickly went after Dane. I know he's angry and disappointed with me, but it's alright as long as he's there for me, even though I have a difficult attitude towards others.
"Danny," I softly called out as I entered his room.
"Take a shower; I'll give you a ride later," he said in a hushed voice.
"I'm sorry, Dane," I apologized as I approached him and hugged him from behind.
"It's okay. Go ahead and take a shower," he replied.
"Ugh, I want to see your face first," I grumbled because he didn't want to turn around.
"Shh," he hushed me as I withdrew my hand.
"Hey, what's wrong with your mood?! Are you upset?" I exclaimed in annoyance, but it only caused me more frustration. This annoying guy! He has too much attitude!
"Take care of your own life!" I said irritably and left his room to change, but I returned because I remembered something."
I noticed that my clothes were in his room, and I was a bit annoyed. I quickly retrieved my clothes from his closet, realizing that he had taken up a lot of space. After that, I hurried into the bathroom for a shower. When I finished, I came out, but he wasn't in the room anymore. I swiftly got dressed and fixed my hair, then called Dane, who was waiting just outside the room for me to finish.
"I'm heading home," I told him, but he didn't respond as I expected.
"I said I'm going home; I'll take my clothes with me," I said, looking at him, but it seemed like he wasn't paying much attention. Frustrating!
Tss. Let's go! I angrily grabbed his suitcase and stuffed my things into it. He was really irritated with me because of Mommy. Ugh, they should just sort things out already!
Once I finished packing my things, I glanced around, but there was nothing left.
"Daniel!"
A woman's voice. Aunt Mariel! His mom.
I heard a knock, and when I opened the door, I was surprised to see myself. "Iha, you're here. I'm so happy to see you!" he exclaimed, embracing me. I glanced at Dane, who was smiling.
That's why he didn't try to stop me; I couldn't leave immediately because Aunt was here. "Wow, really wow! You guys go out, I've brought food!" he announced.
"We're next, Ma," Dane said, looking at me and laughing. "Didn't I tell you I'd bring you home after lunch? Do you have any issues?" I replied, struggling with my response. He's the one at fault, but he's trying to shift the blame!
"And what are these things you've scattered around? Give them back!" he said, playfully messing with my hair and left first. Thank you!
Her cute suitcase was neatly packed amidst the chaos. Strangely, I found myself putting my things back into his closet. My belongings multiplied because I often stayed over, leaving my clothes here since he allowed me to. It felt like I was practically living here with my extensive wardrobe.
I headed downstairs and encountered his father too. "Oh, Eya, you're here too?" Uncle Miguel remarked, and I greeted Aunt Mariel with a kiss as well.
Uncle inquired with raised eyebrows, "By the way, son, how was your date with Vanessa, okay?"
He replied, "Um, it's okay," turning toward you.
Neto chimed in, "Maybe you're going to be lazy in front of Vanessa? I told you to be a man for her!" You noticed Dane's expression; he didn't respond to his parents like we did. They controlled him more than he wanted.
You held Dane's hands and smiled at him, keeping them under the table to hide them from view. He smiled back and began eating.
You broke the news, "Uncle Migz, we're dating! You don't need to worry." This surprised them, but they eventually laughed.
Tito expressed skepticism, "Don't cover him up anymore, I know he won't date a girl, and with Vanessa, I know he was just forced."
You defended, "No, Uncle! We already kissed... twice." This revelation left them momentarily speechless, and you noticed
"I couldn't finish what I was going to say when Dane grabbed my hand to tell me to stop.
Why? I'm just telling the truth. We really kissed.
And because of what happened earlier, I went home early.
He ignored me from the flight until we got to my house.
"Sorry earlier." I said.
"It's okay. I'm not mad at you," he said as he took off my seatbelt and ruffled my hair again.
"Come in," he said, and I nodded.
I got down and waved at him before he left.
When I went inside, I only met Sister Elaine.
"Where are you from? You know we're worried about you," she said softly, and I just smirked.
"Wow. Thank you, and I'm sorry too! I'm used to nobody looking for me here at home," I said.
"Well, what are we to you---"
"A mess!" I answered this and saw that she was crying."
"I know it's not my fault, but I can't help but be angry with him because our mother was kind to him! Meanwhile, I almost died because our mother didn't care about me. Sometimes I thought that I might just be adopted here, but Lola is the only thing on my mind right now. She is the only one who gives me the reason to still believe that my family is my family.
"Don't be like that, what did we do to you?" He told me. I stared at him evilly, but my evil look got worse when I saw Mommy.
"Why don't you ask us, Mom?" I said, emphasizing the end.
"What do you mean, Mom?" Mommy said as she approached us, looking nervous.
Go ahead, just be nervous!
I walked and bumped into him, and he grabbed my arm, then turned to Sister Elaine.
"Go to your room, Elaine. We just have something to talk about," he said and followed her.
I immediately pulled my arm that he was holding tightly.
"What do you think you're doing?" he said angrily but in a low voice.
"Are you scared?" I said, laughing.
Yes, he knows that I know that he was."
Please let me know if you need any further assistance or have any other questions!
The reason I almost died, but he doesn't seem to have any remorse. He didn't even apologize, but that's okay. I will not accept his apology either because even if he apologizes for the rest of his life, it will not bring back grandma's life!
"I'm not happy with you anymore!" it said.
"Do you think I care if you're happy with me or not!" I said, and left him squealing.
I closed the door in irritation and sighed while my chest continued to rise and fall because I was so annoyed with my Mommy.
"Aaarrrghhhh!" I screamed loudly and threw my bag.
I heard Sister's worried voice, but I ignored it.
"Hey, open it."
"Leave me alone!" I shouted here.
"There it is!"
I violently opened the door and looked at him evilly, and I could see the fear in his eyes.
"How hard is it to understand what I said, huh!? Go away! Go away!" I screamed and suddenly ran so I slammed the door again.
The next day...
I woke up with a headache and eye pain. The headache was due to staying up late, and the eye pain resulted from crying all night, which I believe stopped when I fell asleep. I glanced at the wall clock, realizing I only had half an hour and needed to hurry, but I felt lazy.
My phone rang, and it was Daniel. I answered, "What?"
"Wake up, sleepy head. It's going to be late!" Daniel scolded.
"Who cares?" I replied and sat on my bed.
"Tsk. One!" he said.
"Two!" I responded. I could hear his heavy breathing.
"Even if you count to one hundred, I still won't come in," I declared as I got up and left the room.
When I came downstairs, I was surprised to find him in the living room talking to my Dad. I frowned and asked, "What are you doing here?"
"Shh," was his only response.
"Why are you still like that?! You're so late!" Dad scolded me.
"I don't want to go in!" I retorted.
"You can't go in; get dressed!" Dad yelled. I narrowed my eyes when I saw Daniel staring at me.
On the flip side, he's so cute! "Fine!" I answered and gave Daniel a hard time before heading back upstairs. Even though I love him, sometimes I really want to hit him! Will it suppress my desire not t
"Enter?"
Argh!
I took a shower first; it was his turn to wait and be late like me, he deserved it. He can endure it!
After I finished showering, I was shopping for something to wear when someone knocked on the door.
"What!" I asked without opening the door.
"Open the door." Dane's voice made me nervous, so I opened it.
"Can't you wait?" I was irritated, but he was holding a pair of uniforms and handing them to me, so I took them.
"What do you want me to do, huh?" I didn't feel like asking.
"Put it on if you don't want me to nag you about it. It'll fit you since it's a small size," he said, and one of my eyebrows immediately raised.
"I don't need this!" I replied as I turned away from him, but he just held it out to me again. Argh, this man is really getting on my nerves!
"Wear it, or else--"
"Or else what?!" I responded firmly.
"Nothing. Just behave!" he said.
Hmm, I don't know you! Let's go! I said and was about to close the door when he stopped it.
"What?!" I frowned and shouted.
"You wear it or I'll wear it for you, take your pick," he said, making my cheeks heat up.
"Y-You're saying you're gay!" I weakly shouted.
"Shh. Faster!" he said, but I still didn't take the uniform and just wore the clothes I wanted.
I quickly got dressed because I heard a knock at the door.
"I can't wait!" I screamed in annoyance, but all I heard was a soft laugh.
After I finished getting ready, I went out feeling unwell.
"Why are you wearing---"
"Stop!" I said, and he shook his head.
He came closer to me, grabbed both of my cheeks, and pulled me to make me smile. (Just understand.)
"Smile. You're frowning in the morning!" he said, and I immediately made an effort and shook his hand.
"Can I see you? Who wouldn't be annoyed!" I said, and he just grinned.
"Really? Maybe right now you won't be able to breathe because I'm so excited," he said, which immediately narrowed my eyes.
"Your problem, huh?! You're on drugs!" I said annoyed because it's true, not only am I thrilled now, but my chest is also beating too hard. At the same time, I'm also weirded out by this gay man.
"Tss. Let's go! Because of you, I'll be late today too," he said while pulling.
After we got off, I saw Dad putting on his coat, and it seemed like he was about to leave. I wondered why he hadn't brought his associates with him yet.
"You're late," Mommy said to us, as if what happened last night meant nothing.
"Yes, Aunt. Alright, we're leaving. Goodbye, Uncle," I said as Dad patted him on the shoulder. Dane was about to kiss Mommy when I pulled him away.
"Let's go!" I said seriously, and she just nodded at Mommy and followed me.
"Do you have a bruise? What happened?" This question weighed on my mind.
"Are you going to lecture me?" I asked in return.
"Well, no. If you tell me what happened to you," he said, and I simply shook my head.
"I don't want to talk about it, if possible," I replied. He sighed, opened the car door for me, and I got in.
"We're quiet. I don't want to talk at the moment because I might become even more irritated, and I could end up venting all my frustration on my unhelpful mother!"
To Be Continued...