Crossover | ✓

CHAPTER 24

May's POV (Elena) —

"Hey, hey wait up," I heard an irritating voice call up for me. Ugh

I didn't bother turning back instead I walked faster heading to the janitor's closet for a mop. I don't appreciate him kissing me without my consent, that's against my rights as a woman!

"You just punched me," he screamed behind me still trying to catch up.

Napatigil ako sa paglalakad nung naabutan na nga niya ako. Tsk. Not only is he a jerk but also a huge pervert. Though he did help me from the spotlight of embarrassment, that doesn't mean he can do whatever he wants!

"What?! I need to get a mop Chase. Kung ikaw walang trabaho p'wes ibahin mo ako. I have work to do and I have no time to waste," irita kong sigaw sa kanya.

Kumunot ang noo niya tsaka napalitan ng ngisi at tumango-tango pa siya. What now? His face is painted with mischief which I so not like. What is he thinking?

"Hindi mo na kailangan ng map May. I can guide you and show you the way to my heart," he winked at me with an annoying smirk plastered in his gorgeous, I mean ugly face.

Napa-face palm nalang ako. This guy is so unbelievable. Nakakadiri ang kakornihan niya, gosh. His pick-up lines are so old and stupid!

"I was talking about a mop, Chase," I opened the door and grabbed the mop, and shoved it towards him, "M-o-p, mop. Not map as in m-a-p. Please keep your shallow pick-up lines to yourself because they're too lame and cheesy."

He gave out a manly chuckle as he continue to stare at him. I rolled my eyes heavenwards and walked back to the spilled coffee. I can still feel him following me. Don't tell me this guy is an obsessive stalker?

"You're really crazy," I continued.

"Crazily inlove with you," mapang-akit niyang sagot sa akin. Urgh. This guy.

Kailan ba siya mauubusan ng banat? A typical playboy who thinks I'll fall for his sweet sugarcoated words.

"Oh my. You are so lucky May!" Napalingon kami sa nagsalita.

Isa sa mga katrabaho ko. Inakbayan ako ni Chase kaya napatingin ako sa kanya tsaka padabog na tinanggal ang kamay niya sa balikat ko pero 'di nagpatalo ang gago ngayon naman ay sa beywang ko na nakapulupot ang kamay niya.

"I think ako ang swerte. Parang nakajackpot sa lotto," He said holding my chin up, "kasi naki—Ouch!"

I walked away after stepping on his foot. Nadedelay ang mga dapat kong gawin dahil sa kanya. Tsk. Thank goodness that annoying jerk finally stopped following me. I saw in my peripheral view him sending flying kisses to me before getting inside Luke's office. Stupid.

"Sana all may love life. Kailangan ko lang siguro magka-amnesia para magkaroon ng love life," Yummie dreamily stated while looking at me.

Pinandilatan ko isya ng mata. What is she thinking about saying that out loud?! She immediately pursed her lips and gave me a peace sign. She's really such a simpleton and childish. People like her are very easy to manipulate, she'd definitely be a good candidate of a victim of fraud. She walked towards me and snatched the mop away from my hands.

"O'siya, o'siya. Huwag ka na magalit, Madam May. Ito na nga po babawi na po," mapang-asar niyang sambit.

I shrugged my shoulders and just let her do what she wanted. I still don't see this girl as a friend or a best friend. I don't see anyone as a friend or someone I could trust... well, except for Luke. But that's not me. That's the false memory I have. In reality, I don't trust anyone, I can't even trust myself. After cleaning up, Yummie immediately linked her arms to mine as we went out for a lunch.

"Ate May,"

I was surprised when Yummie suddenly tensed up and stood in front of me as if protecting me from the woman greeting us, "Anong ginagawa mo dito?!"

Who is she? I stared at the chubby boy wearing a yellow top and ripped jeans. He has beautiful brunette wavy hair and a set of black orbs like mine. He looks young but extremely unfamiliar. Why did he call me Ate? Akala ko ba wala akong pamilya? Yummie's smiling face has shifted into an on-guard and serious expression. Just who is this man that makes Yummie act like this?

"Ayaw ko ring lumapit sa iyo, Ate May. Pero kailangan ni papa ng tulong natin,"

I have a father? Someone from the past... the past I can't remember. I remained silent as I stare at the strange woman. I mean if she's my family, I should be feeling something, right? Lukso ng dugo? Familiarity?

"Alam kong nabalitaan mo na walang maalala si May, August. Pero hindi kita hahayaang gamitin siya! Hindi man maalala ni May ay alam ko ang lahat ng ginawa mo sa kanya dati!" sigaw ni Yummie na nanginginig sa galit.

"Huwag kang makialam sa problema namin," malamig na tugon ng babaeng tinatawag ni Yummie na August.

Her innocent look faded as she met Yummie's intense enraged glare. If I get to know this person if I meet that so-called father of mine. Will I know who I am? Will I stop being confuse? I don't really care if I remember my past or not, what I want is simply to know what I am. Not being trap in my memories of Elena. But Yummie is protecting me from this person... that means this person is no good.

"Bakit ngayon ka lang nagpakita? I am under no obligation to help you or your father," pagkuha ko sa atensyon niya.

Itinuon ni August ang mga mata niya sa akin, "Sa tingin mo ba may karapatan kang hindi tulungan si Papa?"

My brows arched at his statement. A curve formed in his thin lips, a mocking smirk. His eyes were filled with disgust and anger. I'm guessing we did not have a good relationship. Is that why my data shows I have no family? He's obviously younger than me, is he my stepbrother or something?

"Kung hindi ka nabuhay ay hindi mamamatay ang nanay mo. Ikaw ang naging dahilan kung bakit lugmok sa alak si Papa."

Napatawa ako sa inakto niya. He is one manipulative kid and he's very confident on top of that. Kinuha ko ang pitaka ko sa bag at kinuha ang lahat ng laman saka inabot sa kanya.

"Let this serve as my payment for cutting ties with you forever. I am not the May you knew before that you could easily manipulate, better keep that in mind,"

I lose interest in finding myself through them, this kid is obviously here to make me their money tree. Amnesia doesn't equate to stupidity and being manipulated. I grabbed Yummie's wrist and walk away.