CHAPTER 19

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( NEM VILLAREAL )

17 years of existense. Me and Papa are still here at London. Hindi na kami umalis dito. Wala akong alam sa pamilya ko sa Pilipinas. All I know was, Mom killed herself because she was a stick up prick. How could she kill herself? Wala ba siyang pake saken? Ni hindi man lang niya ko inisip! I hate her! I really damn hate her! Papa is always telling me that I shouldn't be mad to Mama, because he was the one who left Mama. Aish! Basta I'm mad to Mama! I hope her soul rot in hell!

"Nem! Come down here!" Papa. Urghhh, I think I left my cigarettes on the coffee table, again! ("-.-) Bumaba na ako, its 11am here.

"What?" I said. Scratching my head.

"Care to explain those?" Papa pointed at my Cigarretes. Jeez, eto nnaman.

"Uhm, Pa....." Speechless!

"Akala ko ba tinigilan mo na yan? Nakalimutan mong dalhin kase lasing ka nanaman kagabe! Ikaw talagang bata ka oo!" Papa.

"Pa naman e, I'm already seventeen!"

"I don't care! Pack your things, we're leaving." Papa. What!?

"What!? Where? Why? When?"

"Philippines. We need to. Today, Now." Papa.

Well, its weird. -.-

"Care to tell why?" I asked Papa.

"Business. C'mon Nem, pack your things. See you at the car." Papa. Then he left.

Okay, hindi naman ako tututol e. I'm glad that we're leaving this boring life we have here. Maybe going to Philippines will be an exciting experience for me.

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