The Bad Boy's Grievance

🎵02:Reminiscent

The lucent strike of sunlight suddenly hit my eyes as Rosalie,one of the maids flip the curtains open.

"Rise and shine Madame Jamilla!Breakfast and Seniorita are waiting for you in the dining."-She smilingly demanded.I smiled back at her,swamping back into my cover."Oh Jamilla!"-She whined,pulling off my blanket out my body.

"Alright! Alright Rosalie Im up!"-I rolled my eyes.I stepped into my flip floppes to head to the shower.

"I'll get ready your clothes young lady!"-I heard Rosalie shouted from the closed door of the bathroom.I love this maid,she is always blissful no matter what.

"Uhm it's okay I can--"

"See you downstair Young Lady!"-She shouted again,clearly cutting me off.I heard the oak sound shut,compelling that she closed the door and gone to god knows where.I sighed and started wetting my self.

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I walk warily down the stair to meet Mr. And mrs. Vergara.Or mama and papa waiting for my presence.

Wait where's Andrew?

"Oh Jamilla darling come and eat breakfast"-Mama smiled at me.

"Where's Andrew?"

"Good morning"-A cold manly voice spoke from behind.Andrew then sat down opposite to mine without even giving me a glance for once.

I couldn't help but to stare at his beautiful face.Alluring eyes that will instantly melt you,perfect face shape,pink lips,his pointed nose just fitted on him,and my favorite part of him,his brows.I didn't know I was staring at him that long and found myself bitting on my lower lip.Not again.

His eyes suddenly landed on my eyes and then to my lips.Embarrassed,I turn my look down my food acting like it just didn't happened.

"Jamilla,honey would you like to ride Philip?" My gaze turn to mama,bewilderedly narrowed my eyes at her.She chortle as she put down her spoon,smiling unsuspeciciously.

"Uuh,who's philip?"-I asked with curiosity,giving mama an addled look.

Mama was about to speak but the clatter metal infront of us silenced all.My look turned to the fork Andrew just dropped down the plate causing a short series of loud sound.

"No one is to ride Philip.Mom he's just recovering."-He wailed,not looking into anyone.He look so serious,his hands are clenched into fist,his eyes are darken.It's not green anymore.

"Wait, who's Philip?"-I broke the silence suddenly.And I slap my forehead mentally for that sudden blurt out.

"The horse.Idiot"-He muttered under his breath.My eyes landed on him and he wasn't looking at me,but at the food he's playing with."Mom he's just recovering.He's not yet good,he will fall down again."-He give mama a pleading look.But when he look at me,he gave a cold look.

He could be so concern about the horse.I'm jealous,he's more concer about the horse than to me.I just looked down the table,silently as I force to stop my tears from falling down my cheek.

"Andrew,son he's recovered,he's back to normal.Infact,we tested him just yesterday and his ready to be ride on."-Mom insisted.She tap Andrew's shoulder assuringly.Andrew just stiffened annoyingly,making him cuter than ever.

"Uhm,mama I think Andrew just want philip to rest.I think he's right,if I ride him,maybe he'll fall down and get sick again.And I actually just want a rest for this day,and my--"

"You can ride him"-Suddenly the varied man cut me off by speaking.My gaze turned to him and he stared back at me.Oh god his eyes!

"No I.. "-I stopped as he stood up from his seat,leaving his foods untouched.