Marquez Brothers: Ainsley Marquez [BXB]

Chapter 8

[] Ainsley Krishnan Almari-Marquez

Adamson did manage to get me out of my room but he did give me a sprain on my ankle. If I only knew that I'll be fucking jumping a two story house sana hindi na lang ako pumayag na itakas niya.

God! Mababaliw na yata ako.

"Does it hurt?" walang kwentang tanong niya sa akin.

"Obviously! Now, hurry up!" sigaw ko sa kanya.

Nasa likuran niya ako ngayon while his giving me a piggyback ride since I cannot walk properly. It's already midnight and we are on our way to the nearest hospital to get my ankle treated, pero mukhang aabutin yata kami ng umaga dahil hindi man lang nagdala ng sasakyan ang luko. He even left his phone dahil naka charge raw so we cannot even call a cab and it's already midnight wala ng taxi or anything we can ride on makarating lang ng hospital.

Kung sinuswerte ka nga naman diba?

"Are you sleepy?" muli niyang tanong sa akin. Nararamdaman niya yata ang pagdantay ng ulo ko sa balikat niya.

"Yeah sleepy and hurt! It's all your fault, idiot!" sigaw ko malapit sa tenga niya. Serves him right since kasalanan niya talaga ang lahat ng ito.

"Alright, just shut up and hold onto me tight," he just said. Tumahimik na lang din ako para makarating na kami agad sa pinakamalapit na hospital.

Luckily we arrived at the hospital after almost forty minutes of walking. Ang bagal naman kasing maglakad kung anu-ano pa ang sinasabi. The nurse and doctor immediately treated my ankle, they say na hindi naman daw malala ang nangyari sa akin and it will take a few more days to heal my sprained ankle.

I sighed because obviously I have nothing to do with it. Nangyari na and it's all Adamson's fault.

"Are you hungry?" tanong ng damuho sa akin after the doctor left the room. "What do you want to eat?" he added.

"Chicken, fries, burger and soda," sagot ko.

"It's midnight, you can't eat that much."

"Edi sana hindi ka na lang nag tanong kung gutom ako o hindi!" halos pasigaw kong saad.

Adamson sighed. "Alright. Let me just process your bill and will have those things on the way home," he said at saka naman itinulak ang wheelchair patungo waiting area at saka siya nagtungo sa counter to settle our bills.

"Let's go. Your brother is waiting outside," he said after he finished paying.

"You called who?" tanong ko.

"Atlas," sagot niya.

Pagkarating namin sa labas ng hospital ay agad naming nakita ang nakaparadang sasakyan ng kapatid ko. Atlas is leaning on his old sedan while he waved his right hand at us. I rolled my eyes, kung hindi lang talaga siguro matigas ang ulo nitong kapatid ko then he might me riding a nicer car not this sedan na pinaglumaan na niya.

"Thanks for coming bro," bati ni Adamson sa kapatid ko and they did a fist bump.

"Welcome," Atlas replied. "Para sa prinsesa. I'm always ready to rescue," he added and looked at me with a teasing face.

Matalim ko siyang tinignan. "Shut the fuck up!" I roared.

"Pagpasensyahan muna, Adam. Him and his temper," Atlas said.

"Nasanay na ako."

I rolled my eyes once again. "Can you both please shut it up? Stop talking about me like I'm not here in front of you!" naiinis kong turan.