Chapter 55

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"Kirby, get up!"

I groaned when I heard my brother's annoying voice. For crying out loud, I'm still sleeping.

"You won't get up? Fine." He said.

"Shut up, Kuya."

And then I heard a click. And another. And another.

"What—"

Oh no.

"I'm going to upload these horrible pictures of you." He let out an evil laugh.

I stood up and grabbed my phone.

"What are you doing?!" I shouted.

"Too late." He laughed. "That's for not waking up early." He ruffled my hair and hurriedly went out of the room.

I looked at my phone. No, no!!!

My brother is so evil! I can't believe he took pictures of me and uploaded it on my Instagram. Ugh, it looked like I was spamming hideous posts. He even tagged Manu!

I hurriedly deleted it and took a shower. I'm so ready for my revenge.

After I fixed myself, I ran downstairs. I looked for my brother.

There he is, laughing his butt off while watching on the television.

"Do you want coffee, dear?" Mary Anne asked me.

"Thank you." I said.

I went to the kitchen and looked for pepper. Hmm...this is going to be sweeter than candy.

An evil smile was plastered on my face. I walked towards my brother.

"Coffee." I said with my sweetest voice.

Kuya looked at me with his suspicious stare.

"What?" I asked.

"Nothing. It's just that you never prepare coffee for me." He said.

"Well, I felt like doing it today, my favorite brother in the whole wide world." I said.

"Stop it, you're creeping me out." He said.

"Fine, I'll go back to my room." I rolled my eyes and walked away.

But just when I was about to step on the stair, I heard my brother's scream.

"Kirby!" He shouted.

I laughed and ran towards my room. I hurriedly locked my door and leaned.

"Wow, that was evil." I laughed.

My thoughts were cut off when my phone rang.

"Jenny!" I greeted.

"Wow, you sound happy." She chuckled.

"Well, I am." I laughed.

"Can you help me with something?" She asked.

"Sure, what is it?"

"I'm attending this party and I need help finding a new dress. Can you help me, pretty please?" She pleaded.

"What? But we just went shopping the other day—"

"I know, but I need a new nail polish, too." She chuckled.

I rolled my eyes. "Fine."

"By the way, I'm outside your house." She informed.

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