Perfect Together

Chapter 1

Chapter One:

"The hell?! Get out of my room!" Pasigaw kong sabi sa kanya sabay bato ng unan kaso nailagan niya iyon.

"I think you forgot something boss. This is MY room." Nakangising sabi nito na lalong nagpainis sa akin.

"No! This is my room you asshole!"

"I'm aware of that thing of me being an asshole and you should also be aware boss that I own this place." Pinagdiinan pa talaga niya yung I na word. Fine! He owns this place but I will never let my flag down. Not now or never will I do that.

"Argh! kalasanan mo lahat ng ito! You manipulated my father for him to send me here and be stuck with you! damn it!"

"I didn’t manipulate your father, boss. I just told him that something happened between us and I don't think it's nice to just run away from that obligation knowing that I am your first." Paliwanag niya habang itinuturo ang sarili niya sa huling sinabi nito.

"Curse you!" Tanging nasabi ko lang.

"hahahaha!"tawa lang nito tsaka lumabas ng kwarto bitbit yung unan na binato ko sa kanya.

Yeah right. I'm living with him. Almost three months na akong nakatira dito sa condo niya at sa mga panahong iyon impyerno ata ang buhay ko. His condo is nice. It simply shows how manly he is and being a bachelor can be seen all over the place knowing that he is a professional photographer. Pictures can’t be seen in this place. I wonder where he puts all of his works.

It was after Bea’s MIA drama when this thing happen.

"Madison, let's talk."

"Hello Dad! nice to see you. I miss you and I am okay." sarcastic kong sabi.

Ngayon na nga lang ako nakauwi dito sa bahay namin ganito pa ibubungad ni Daddy. Why does he need to be too formal when talking to me? Am I like a business associate to him? Should I put some logo on my forehead telling that I am his daughter?

"Follow me in my office" seryoso pa ring sabi nito.

What did I do this time for him to use that serious tone on me? I am giving my best to be this good daughter to this family but—well, baka isang compliment ang sasabihin ni Daddy.
"You'll move out in your condo unit next week." bungad niya pagkapasok ko ng mini office niya dito sa bahay.

"What?! Why?" lumapit ako sa kinaroroonan niya. Don't tell me they want me here? Gosh! I want to be independent!

"Dito na naman ako titira?Daddy gusto kong maging independent. I want to live on my own." Depensa ko.

"You're not gonna live here. You're gonna live somewhere else." napahinga naman ako ng maluwag ng sabihin niya iyon.

Pero san ako titira?!

"Where's that somewhere else Dad?" Hindi dapat ako kabahan pero sa biglang pag-ngiti ni Daddy tinubuan ako ng kaba.

"You'll be living with him." sabi nito at naupo sa swivel chair.

"Him?who's him?" seryoso ngunit may halong kabang tanong ko.

"You're fiance." namilog ata ang dalawa kong mata sa sinabi ni Daddy.

Fiance? bakit ba naririndi ako sa word na iyon?

Hanggang bahay ba naman hinahabol ako ng salitang iyon?

"wait!—I have a fiancé? I have one without me knowing it?!" Oh please!

"of course sweetheart, you know him."