chapter 12: Why are they harsh on me?

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"Wow, Lilsis, your butt is so big!"

"MOM! DAD! KUYA IS BEING A PERVERT!!"

I ran outside! Kuya is so bad!

"Whoa! Haha, Lilsis, it was just a joke. Don't make a noise!"

Kuya chased after me and covered my mouth.

"Mmmm!!"

"Haha, Lilsis, sorry, I'm not a pervert, I'm really sorry."

Kuya Xandrick hugged me.

"Kuya, that's not funny! I'm really going to tell Mom!"

"Please don't."

Then I suddenly remembered.

"Kuya, why are Kuya Lysander and the others in the room?"

When I woke up, they were sitting on the sofa, and Kuya Azemin was next to me.

"Let's go; they might want to talk to you."

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"I don't want to, Kuya!"

But Kuya pulled me back into the room. They were on the bed while Kuya Icakie was just on the sofa.

I bit my lip.

"Brothers, why don't you talk to Lilsis?" said Kuya Xandrick.

I bowed my head behind Kuya and glanced at the others, but they seemed like they didn't hear anything.

"Hey!!"

"Be quiet, Xandrick," they said.

"Tell her to find someone else to talk to, tsk," said Kuya Froster.

"Annoying!" said Kuya Clark.

"Does she have something to say?! If she does, just say it so she can leave," said Kuya Lysander.

"What do you have to say, huh?! Leave if you don't need anything," said Kuya Andrius.

"Who would want to talk to someone as fake as you, tsk," said Kuya Azemin.

I bowed my head and walked out.

"Lilsis! Hey, why are you all like that to Lilsis?!" Kuya Alexon said.

I didn't listen to them anymore. I Sigh I don't want to be here. I'll just go out for a while.

I changed into black leggings, a black shirt, and rubber shoes. I took a cap and put it on.

I went out and got on my motorcycle.

I didn't wear a helmet, why bother.

I started it up and

Brrrom! Brrroom!

"LILSIS!! WHERE ARE YOU GOING?!"

It was my brothers.

I started it up before they could reach me. I drove really fast.

I was already quite far from the palace; that's how fast I was driving.

PEEEPP!

I immediately swerved to avoid a car that almost hit me.

I braked and looked at the car that crashed into a tree.

The driver got out, holding his neck, and checked the car.

I drove up in front of him.

He looked familiar. Where have I seen him before?

"HEY! LOOK AT WHAT YOU DID TO MY CAR!" he said, grabbing my collar.

My cap fell off.

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