Owning Her (Love Duology 1st Generation)

Chapter 1

Zaijan Valestimoso POV

"Ano kaba, Ian? Bakit ka naman nag-sisante? Alam mo ba kung gaano ka hirap maghanap ng driver, lalo na sa ugali mung 'yan? What's wrong with you, huh? Pinalaki ka naman namin ng mabuti ng dad mo, ah!"

Nandito ako ngayon sa Living room kasama ang mom ko at pinapagalitan niya ako tungkol sa pagsi-sisisante ko sa personal driver ko. Hindi ko nga rin maintindihan, why do I need a driver? Kaya ko namang magmaneho! I am not seven year-old.

"Why can't you be, like your twin brother Zairus, huh?"

Here we go again..

"It's not about me and my freaking brother." I lazily said.

"Ian!!" she shouted. "Don't talk to your brother like that! You should respect him!"

"Oh c'mon! Kung tungkol man ito sa driver ko, I fired him with reason, okay? Hindi ko naman siguro siya sisintahin kung wala, diba?"

"Reason? Then what reason is that, huh? Make sure it is valid, Ian! Don't give me nonsense one!"

"I fired him because he almost bumped the girl yesterday! He almost killed her! And then, what will happen to me if she really bumped her, huh? I don't want to live in the jail! Hell!" I fired. "So, i think it's a valid reason to fire him."

"Ang sabi sa akin ng driver mo, you fired him kasi malaki ang tiyan na! So sino ba ang nagsisinungaling, ha? Mas papaniwalaan ko pa ang driver mo!"

"So, he reported?" I cursed under my breath.

"So, it's true?!"

"Sinabi ko lang ang totoo! Paano kung dahil sa laki ng tiyan niya ay hindi na niya maapakan ang break? So, what the hell gonna happen to us? We're gonna die! So it's a good thing I fired him! He need an healthy life style. Workout to be exact! Bullsh*t!"

"Enough that nonsense, Ian!" she stopped me with gritted teeth. "Maghahanap ulit ako ng personal driver mo and don't you ever try to fire him! Wala kang karapatan magsi-sante mula ngayon! Ako lang ang pwedeng mag-sisante!"

"Mom! I don't need an driver! I can drive myself wherever I want to go!"

"No!"

I sighed. I knew she's gonna said that. Wala naman akong magagawa eh!

***

Kinabukasan ay lumabas na ako ng kwarto ko, wearing my Striped polo that the first three buttons are opened revealing my skull and roses tattoo and my dog tag, partnered with my black tattered pants and a white sneakers.

"Ian, come over here!"

I heard my mom's voice outside. Pagkalabas ko ay nakita ko agad ang lalaking kasama niya. Obviously my new personal driver. He's tall, I think his 5'6? Mahaba ang mga puting buhok niya at hindi malaki ang tiyan. So ano na ang sasabihin kung excuse kay mom?

"Goodmorning po, Sir Ian-"

"Call me Zaijan, we're not close." I cut him off.