Pangarap ng Simbahan

Chapter 8

Jenice Claire's POV

The alarm struck just as i woke up, it's 7:30 in the morning

I just finished sleeping in my 8 hour beauty rest and guess what day it is

It's Monday!

Monday, but nothing new i just get to hang out with Jade and Fretche whenever i want and wherever i want to be, i opened my phone just to see and open my facebook account, the first post i have seen today is from stupid Fretche with that daily dose of Bible verse again.

Philippians 4:13

I can do all things through Christ who strengthens me

Palagi naman talagang nagpo-post si Fretche ng mga Bible verses, araw-araw yan ha, everytime i wake up and anyways sino ba ako para e-angry react yung post nya? so nevermind, its me reacting heart to a post i didn't even love.

"Jenice Claire"

I heard a voice calling my name and is slowly coming to the room...

It's mom opening up the door in my room, my room is pretty simple just like any ordinary room, one bed, one closet, a table and a laptop with a lamp and one window from the left.

"Good morning honey", mom said this to me as she opens up the door, smiling as she approaches me, "Kumain ka anak ha? Magluluto ang daddy mo ng adobo para sa almusal natin"

"Nagluto ang daddy mo ng adobo para sa almusal natin" those words coming back to my ear, straight to my brain as if parang buhay pa ang daddy kong wala na!

Bigla nalang akong nagalit and my eyebrows suddenly met each other, "Sinong Daddy?" i rhetorically asked to her, after mom and his new guy dated, that man already lived here in our house 1 year ago, i don't know him, i don't even talk to him.

"Come on Jenice, Jeff is nothing but good to us, he's doing his best to be a father and a husband, pagbigyan mo na siya, and isa pa ang galing nyang magluto", mom said that to me, alam naman niyang hindi parin ako okay sa desisyon nya, hindi man lang siya nag ask ng permission sakin na magda-date na pala siya ng ibang guy, i haven't moved on from daddy who passed away 3 years ago.

3rd Person's POV

A few moments had passed, natapos nang maligo si Jenice at nakapagbihis na siya ng damit, pagkatapos ay bumaba na siya sa kanilang kusina para sa almusal, sakto din ay natapos nang magluto si Jeff para sa kanilang almusal

Si Jeff ang ikalawang asawa ng mommy ni Jenice, magaling ito magluto, mapagkumbaba at maganda makitungo sa mga tao, ngunit ang isang tanong lang ay bakit kaya hindi ito matanggap ni Jenice.

Jenice Claire's POV

I just finished taking a shower and i'm ready to eat, or maybe not, even one glimpse of Jeff's face, masisira na talaga ang araw ko, especially with his pleasing personality, kahit gaano pa ka ganda makitungo sayo ang tao, pero kung hate mo naman, it would only make the situation worse

I sat down, with my face like a frown na parang napipilitan lang.

"Jenice, anak, kumain ka ng adobo" jeff says with a pleasing personality na parang bina-baby ako and the conflict begins.

Nilagay nya ang food sa table as i slowly rolled my eyes, ignoring his trying-hard personality

He was supposed to put food on my plate but i stopped him with a pale look and a calm-angry tone "Wag na, i can do it myself".

Looking at him wearing an apron, he just looked like a stupid chef

"Sige,anak" he said to me smiling making me more angry enough to burst any moment i want to

Sitting in the table, i see Jeff and mom sitting beside each other, eating breakfast, not like me i haven't moved anything yet, hearing him calling me "anak" only makes me angry, i'm not his biological daughter, hindi ko pa nga siya ka-ano ano or relative

"Bakit hindi mo pa ginagalaw ang pagkain mo anak-- " i stopped jeff as i looked at him

THAT'S IT!

THIS IS ENOUGH!

"Wag mo nga ako tawaging anak, i'm not your daughter" i said with an angry tone making both of them shock, well this happens when he's trying-hard being my father.

"Jenice", mom called as if trying to stop me from exploding in anger, both of them having a shock, disappointed and whatever emotions their eyes can tell.

"Aalis na nga ako--", i was about to finish what i said but then Jeff was about to make the situation worse, i was about to stand up and leave but he stopped me

"Paano na ang pagkain mo anak--" i stopped him again, making me feel angry, GRRRRR! stop calling me anak!

"Kakain nalang ako sa labas" i said this as i grabbed my phone, shoulder bag and left the house without a noise, leaving them in silent.

GOSH!

Nasira na naman ang araw ko!