Helens of Trouble

"G" for the Gorgeous B*tch

I put my glasses on and started walking towards the arrival area like a goddess. I still have my hangover but I still managed to look stunning as ever. Everybody's staring at me in awe. I can't blame them. I'm hot and they can't resist me. Btw, I am wearing a tank top and a short and a pair of killer heels that made me stood out among the rest.

I continued walking and I can see a lot of guys looking at me like I'm a luscious meal. Lust and desire are evident in their eyes and I can tell that the girls are killing me inside their heads. Sorry girls, I know I'm hot, It's not my fault that your guys are too tempted to looked at me. I'm a walking temptress what can I do?

One guy winked at me, gosh that was gross! I'm not in the f*cking mood to flirt with him. It's really cheap if you are going to flirt with guys here in the airport. I was born with class and I need to maintain that. Honestly, I'm too mad to bother about those things. What I need to do now is to fucking look for my grandmother's driver and get out of this filthy place.

I continued walking until I saw Randy, my grandma's driver, I glared at him.

"Welcome home, Young lady." He smiled at me. I throw my bag towards him and I did not bother answering his polite greetings. He immediately grabbed my bag and I started walking towards the car. He runs as fast as possible for him to open the door for me.

Poor little Randy, too bad he was the one to fetch me.

I went inside the car, not even bothering what is happening outside with Randy. All I need to do now is to text my best friend that I arrived safely in this horrible place.

             To: Rainey :*

                                      Arrived safely in hell! Wish me luck.

                                     -G

I pressed the send button. After that, I heard the driver's door opened and Randy went inside.

"Siguradong matutuwa ang Lola mo na Makita ka, Young Lady." He said while looking at me through the mirror. Why is he speaking Tagalog to me.? He knows that I don't know how to speak Tagalog but I can understand him.

I just glared at him and I put my headphones on. I don't want people to talk to me right now. I need to prepare my grand welcome speech for my grandma.

After almost 30 minutes we arrived at a gothic or should I say ancient mansion. It was brown in color and it's made of bricks like in a harry potter movie. It looks like Hogwarts and it's freaking the hell out of me. Damn it!

The car stopped in front of the black wooden door and I waited for Randy to come out of the car to open the door for me.

"Welcome Home, Young Lady." He smiled at me and he help me got out of the car.

Welcome to the gates of Hell! I thought as I was looking at my grandma's house.

I started walking towards the door and before I could knock someone opened the door for me.

"Ms. Georgina!" Manang Sol greeted me. I rolled my eyes in annoyance and started walking inside the house. I saw my grandma standing in the middle of the living room with the servants.