AMARA'S POV
"Samuel, please, stop. I'm not in the mood today."- I said coldly as I rolled my eyes upon saying that to Samuel who keeps teasing me, again.
He did nothing, but, pissed me off by taking pictures of me.
Sumunod ako kila Mommy at saka Daddy na naglalakad sa unahan namin. We're actually here in a condominium building, my parents said they got two units for the both of us because we are going to stay there. Halata namang gusto nilang maging independent kami habang nagtatrabaho. We already talked about that and we don't have any choice but to agreed.
Ganoon na lamang ang pagka-wala ko sa mood nang malaman ko kung saang condominium ang sinasabi nila Mommy. I don't know, but why am I acting like this after knowing na mags'stay ako sa mismong kapareho ng condominium ng ex ko? I mean, nasa iisang building lang kami nakatira?
'Seriously? Maybe, he already moved out, right?'
Hindi na ako apektado pa sa nangyari sa amin noon. Oo, alam ko sa sarili ko na naka-move on na ako, dahil tatlong taon na ang nakakalipas. Pero, no'ng marinig ko ang lugar kung saan nangyari ang huling pagkikita namin ng ex ko? Damn. I don't fucking know. I just wished that he's not here anymore.
"Ang ganda mo dito, Babe. Candid shot."- he was looking at his phone and still managed to walked with us.
"Ya, whatever."- I hissed.
Nang makasakay kami ng elevator, ay tumabi ako kay Daddy para hindi makasiksik sa akin 'yong asungot na 'yon. Dahil, kapag kay Daddy na ako sumumbong, mananahimik 'yang si Samuel. Pero kapag kay Mommy? Tss. Nevermind.
"Dad, what floor?"- I crossed my arms and hoping that my wish will granted.
"14, dear."
What the fuck? Is this a dream? Wake me up, please, if it is. Or maybe, just kill me. Okay, kill me now.
I don't need to explain, if why did I reacted like this. Because, the fact that fourteen was the floor number of that asshole, is making me lose my mind, really. The fuck.
"Shit."- I whispered, clenching my jaw.
Tandang-tanda ko. I could remembered every moment, every sides, every minute, every time, every words, every emotions and everything. I still remembers everything.
'Goddamn it.'
"Tita, are we living in the same room?"- I snapped back to reality when Samuel asked Mommy.
Lumingon ako sa kanilang dalawa para hulihin ang mga paningin ni Samuel at saka ko ito titignan ng masama, pero mabilis lang niya akong binalingan ng tingin. At, ang mas nakakaasar pa doon, ay 'yong kinindatan niya lang ako.
He's being a good boy again around my Mom, like as if he's like one. Duh.
"Actually, no. But, do you want---"
"Yes, Tita.. Opo."- mabilis niyang sagot
How dare him?
"Oh, if that's what---"- before she could finished her words, I hurriedly interrupted her.
"Mommy, no! Hindi ako papayag. I won't let him enter in my room. Never! If you'll insist me, talk to Daddy. Right, Dad?"- I even clung my arms to his, raising my brows.
"Amara's right.. Hon, kailangan ng anak mo ang privacy, lalo na't babae siya at lalaki naman 'yang si Samuel. Besides, hijo, naka-seperate talaga ang room niyo sa isa't-isa.. You don't need to live together in the same unit."- he said, that made me smirked at them
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