PHEROMONES

Chapter III

-Riley-

After the bell rang, I immediately searched for my little sister. It's one of my daily routine. Some people call me freak for being overprotective but I can't help it. She's my lil sis so I'm oblige to protect her.

"*sob*Rileeeeeeyyy!"

I noticed the voice and when I looked back who it was, I was right. It was my little sister. She was crying. My mind was filled with murderous intent. I'm going to kill that bastard who made my sister cry like that. I ran to her.

"What's wrong?"

She then, hugged me. She was still crying. I swear, I'm going to murder someone today.

"Ang sakit ng ulo ko!" 

She said in a miserable voice. My sister is suffering. I rubbed her back trying to calm her.

"Bakit? Ano bang nangyari?"

"I was hit."

My blood boiled when I heard the reason why she was crying. I thought I already declared that nobody is allowed to touch or harm my sister?!

"Who did it?!"

"That fucking queer in the campus."

"Queer?"

"Yeah"

Queer? I smirked. So, it was that cock sucker huh. When my sister finally stopped crying, I called our driver to pick her up. She begged me to go with her but I said that I still have some business in here so she just glared and then left. Still cute.

Now, where's that fucking Sean?

"Sandali lang Sean...baka may makakitaa...uhmmm..." 

I heard a girl moaned so I stopped. It's not my style to eavesdrop but I think I heard Sean's name. The girl continued to moan in pleasure. Pigs. Just a few minutes later, I showed up in front of them.

"R-Riley?"

He was stuttering. They look like they just saw a ghost.

"Give me your phone if you want this to be real quick so that you can proceed shooting something inside her." 

I saw the girl blushed, embarrassed. Sean immediately gave his phone to me, without changing his position. I looked for that Queer's name in his contact list. But then I realized, I don't even know his name.

"Your cousin's name."

"Cousin?"

"The Queer"

"Ah, yeah, ahahahhaha, i-its A-Avrey"

There it is. Avrey. Such a girly name for a guy. Whatever. I saved his number in my phone then I left. And anyway, I sent him a message. 

To: Faggot

You messed up. Just don't let me catch you.

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