14- Breaking Rules

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Josefa's P.O.V.

Welp, it seems my Kuya has found out about me being on Omegle.

I've already gotten more than hundreds of missed calls from him. Text messages, too. Yup, when he comes back, I'm definitely gonna be dead.

I received another text message thinking it was him, but gratefully it wasn't. It was from my friend Lindsey, Lindsey F. Jones, a Hollywood celebrity. And Kuya Emilio and Ate Amelia's friend, Alfred, is her older brother. She's just a year younger than I am.

The text said: 'Party at my house 2nyt and ur invited. Coming?'

Parties aren't really my thing, to be honest. It's more like Kuya Emilio's thing. Whenever there's a party, I'd usually stay at home studying or watching TV shows or anime no matter how much of a blast the party can be. I don't wanna get drunk and start f*cking a random guy.

But then... I envy those who have a lot of fun while I just stay here in my house... still, Kuya Emilio will never let me go partying (even though he does it a lot).

'Sorry Linds, you know my older brother never lets me go partying.' I reply.

She replies back in just a minute. 'You sure? Gigi Hadid, Kendall Jenner, and Cara Delevingne are gonna be here~'

Oh shit. I'm definitely not missing this.

Besides, Kuya won't know, right?

So then I reply, 'If you're not kidding, then count me in!'

I set all my studying materials aside and get up from my bed. I stood in front of my mirror—I wore a plain white T-shirt and a black medium-length skirt. Okay, these are what I wear when I'm at home. I dress simple.

But you should know me for the fashionista I am; I dress my best whenever I go outside the house.

I look all over my closet for the perfect outfit to wear for the party. I grab one clothing and when I feel like it isn't right, I throw it all around. Yeah, I mess my closet up a lot when I'm panicking about what to wear.

Finally, I've chosen that outfit Kendall Jenner wore when she had to model for Penshoppe. 'I hope she'll be impressed!'

This isn't my first time encountering a celebrity though—isn't my first time encountering Kendall, Gigi, Cara, and Kylie (who won't be attending the party for a while) either. I've already met them twice, and the last time was during Coachella. We took a lot of selfies.

I get changed, and then I slip my feet into my boots. Before I go outside my room, I spray a Victoria's Secret-branded perfume on myself, and tie my dark hair into a messy bun. I take my spectacles out, replacing them with sunglasses—sunglasses that can also give me better vision, of course.

As I walk downstairs, my brother was looking at me with a curious face. "Eh? Where are you going? I'm pretty sure Kuya Emilio—"

"SHUT UP." I lunge at him and covered his mouth. "You better not say one word about this," I hiss at his ear. "Or else I will also tell him what you did during Ate Amelia's last party."

He nodded nervously.

I smirk and let go of my hand. "Good. Now adios, mi hermano." I approach the door and wave at him.

Then I shut the door and run to the garage to use Kuya Emilio's car.

I'm not supposed to drive a car. I don't even have my license yet. Kuya Emilio doesn't let me drive his car either.

Oh well.

It's time I break his rules for once.

A/N: Hey! It's been a long time since I've updated this book, and I deeply apologize for that. I've forgotten to continue this draft and I've been motivated to update it, alas.

This chapter was short. But no worries, I'll be updating faster from now on. :-)

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