I sat down on the edge of the sidewalks. I have a bag on my back and a not-so-big bag on my hand. I'm tired of running. I guess, her mom will not follow me here.
I still can't see normal. My eyes are clouded by tears. My heartbeat was fast on its beating.
I'm so sleepy. Can I sleep here? Yes? Because it's my life, I can do whatever I want. No? Because it's cold here. Arrggh!! Whatever! I will sleep here. I have no choice. I just used my bag to be an alternative pillow. I started to sleep.
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"Miss."
"Miss." I heard a voice.
"Hey miss." A girl voice said. She's tapping my shoulder trying to wake me up.
I opened my eyes. I can't see them clearly. But she is with a boy.
"Why are you sleeping here?" She asked me. I'm still trying to recognize them.
"Are you okay?" The boy at her back asked. Now, I can see them clearly.
I think she is on her 40's and I guess, the boy on her back is her husband. She's pretty and He's handsome. Plus, they look so kind. They are wearing rubber shoes. She's wearing a white shirt and leggings, her hair was tied in a neat pony tail and Her husband wears jogging pants and white shirt too. They jogged I think. But... It's already night?
"Come on, come with us. It's cold here." She holds my hands and helped me to get up. Her husband get my two bags. Her husband are calling someone. I just stared blankly at the floor.
After a few minutes, a car stopped on our front.
"Come on." She said. I guess, they are not a kidnappers. And It's okay if they are, I'm ready to die. I want to die. My life is miserable.
We get inside the car.
After a minute, we arrive at the big house, bigger than our house.
"woah." I said. I get outside the car.
"Come in." She said. We get inside. Their house was really big. There are many maids here. And also I saw 10 security guards in the guard house.
"You may sit." She said kindly. I sat at the couch. Their house was a golden house.
"thank you ma'am." I simply said.
"Don't call me ma'am." She said while laughing.
"Nanny Rose, please bring here some foods." She said in a kind tone. She was totally different, she's better than Ericko's mom. I saw her husband walking upstairs, my bags are on his hands.
"Where will he put my bags?" I asked her. She sat in front of me.
"In the room. You will stay here temporary." She said.
"thank you." I said shyly. After some minutes, Her husband walks downstairs and sat behind her in front of me. I can't look at their faces, I feel so shy.
"What's your name?" her husband asked.
"Psyche. Psyche Villareal." I said shyly.
"Villareal? You are the daughter of Psymin and Tyron Villareal?" He asked me. I look at them, they can't believe that I am Psyche, the daughter of one of the rich family here and they just saw me sleeping at the sidewalks.
"Yes." I simply said. I suddenly felt so angry, angry at my parents for neglecting me. Neglecting? Oh! Well, that's what I feel.
"But.. Why are you sleeping there?" He asked me in a worried tone.
I told them about what happened to Vergara's house. About Ericko's mom, that she was handing a gun and shot it. I don't even know where did she shot the gun, I hope she didn't kill her own son. And also about what happened to my family.
"Ow. That Vergara Family!!" I saw an anger on her husband's face.
"I will just go upstairs and change." He said and get up.
"Okay." she said. He started walking upstairs.
"Don't mind our outfits. We jogged early at the morning and there's an emergency on the company and we get to the mall, we didn't even manage to change our outfits and we just decided to walk here and then we saw you." she said.
"ow." I said in a low tone.
Their maid started to put some foods on the table.
"You may eat." She said.
"Thank you very much." I said. I started to eat Fried chicken, hotdog,ham, beef steak and mushroom soup.
They are watching me while I'm eating. It's awkward. Yah, but I don't care. I will eat these foods. I'm so hungry.
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Author's Note
Hi. Sorry for not updating some chapters. I'm so busy with my requirements and I am also attending the Street Dance Practice on my school. Woohh! After 6days!
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