Chapter 9: Trio Chismosa

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Thalia's POV

IN:

Ken

Rooftop

OUT: 

Drake 

Clubs

MIGS!!

I stopped typing from my timeline and shut off my iMac. I went off to my bed and not realizing it I fell asleep.

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UGLY WAKE UPPPPP! UGLY WAKE UPPPPP!

I woke up from the loud screech of my alarm. God, I miss my little brother. I miss his rantings. I miss the way how he would bombard my room every single morning just to wake me up and how he would shout on how ugly I was.

I just miss his presence. If only..if only he wasn't taken away from us so early..he'd..he'd probably be here jumping up and down my bed. But fate has never been fair. How I wish na marami pang oras para sa amin.

"It's okay ugly I'll be with God. I'll be in heaven. Good boy ako diba? So stop frowning it makes you look ugly even more."

I remembered when he said that. Gone was my little playful 10 year old brother and was replaced by this mature thinking dude. I  miss Mavy. Do you miss me too? I doubt that.

Tumayo ako from my bed and fixed myself for school. I yawned. Kulang pa ako sa tulog from last night's happening. Medyo di pa rin ako makaget-over. Okay ako na, ako na ang pinakaslow sa moving on process. After taking a bath I went down for breakfast.

"Morning Thalia."

"Morning Mom." Kumuha lang ako ng slice of bread and uminom ng juice ng madalian at nagtoothbrush. 

"Thalia you're not gonna sit and have breakfast with me?"

"No mom I'm getting late for school."

"If only Mavy was he---"

"Mom! I'm going now! Bye!" I kissed her on the cheek. Ok maybe ang sama ko for intruding what she was about to say but seriously I don't wanna go there.

It hurts me seeing her throw a fit everytime she remembers Mavy and I don't wanna see it right now. She has a lot on her plates now. A lot to take in. 

I let manong driver take me to school since I'm running late. Usually kasi kapag medyo maaga pa I would commute, not that my mom's aware of. I told manong to not tell my mom about this.

She would reprimand me for sure, telling me that we are elites and we should not ride jeepneys for what is the use daw of having cars if we will not use it.

My mom was so used sa pagiging rich and she likes to flaunt it. But I don't. I had so much of my dad in me. Pero unlike sa ibang mayayaman humble naman ang mommy ko.

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