Chapter 4
Colors. I never knew they would mean so much to me—that they will put chaos in my then silent world. A screaming silence, yet calming and a comforting one. Everything was a blur, until these colors change it.
And damn if you think this is some kind of a freaking romance intro, then you are definitely wrong.
Jayson Kier Rivera is that chaos personified. He's just so annoying that his day would not be complete if he did not annoy the hell out of me.
"Jase! Stop it!" he just looked at me and continued rummaging my cabinet like it was his.
Damn him. If only I could kill him with just a glare. Ugh!
"Jase, what the hell! Ano ba'ng problema mo sa suot ko ha?" I gritted my teeth when he just rolled his eyes at me, and he did not even bother to say a word.
"Jase! Ano ba!" Lumapit ako sa kanya at hinablot ang mga hawak niya.
He frowned.
"Ano'ng klaseng damit ba ang mayroon ka? Bakit wala man lang matino?" he hissed.
My eyes widened. Aba't ang walang hiyang to.
"Hoy! Excuse me, mister! These are all designer's clothes! How dare you insult what I wear!" My chest heaved.
I swear I can't understand him. Basta basta na lang siya dumiretso rito at kinalkal lahat ng gamit ko pagkakita niya sa'kin kanina.
His eyes then traveled from my face down to God knows where! This perv!
"Eyes up, jerk." I said, annoyed and a little conscious of his stare.
"I don't like what you're wearing." he stated. I frowned.
"So? What's wrong with a top and a skirt?" Naguguluhan kong tanong.
His frown deepened.
"You call that a top? E parang ginupit lang naman na tela yan e. Naghihirap ka ba? I can buy you clothes so you won't have to wear those again!"
My eyes widened at his outburst.
What the hell?
"What?! Hoy, hindi ako naghihirap! Ang sabihin mo, wala ka lang talagang taste sa damit!" ugh! Kainis siya!
He pursed his lips. May dinampot siya sa cabinet at tinapat yun sakin. Yea, well, it's a shirt pero mababa ang neckline at sexy ang likod.
"This is so far, ang pinakamatino sana pero ano to?" tinaas niya ang damit at tinuro ang likod.
I rolled my eyes. This guy here seriously have some problems.
"Give me that. There's nothing wrong with my clothes. Women are free to wear whatever they want to wear—"
"I'll buy you clothes." And some attitude, I may add.
Nagkandahaba-haba na ang nguso ko rito at talagang hindi ako sinasagot ni Jase. I kept on asking him where we are headed to but this jerk would not even mutter a word.
He's so annoying, seriously.
It felt like forever has passed until he pulled over.
"Jase, what the hell are we doing here?" I asked whike looking up at the tall and huge building of a shopping mall.
Lumapit siya at isinuot bigla ang black baseball cap sa'kin. Suminghap ako nang halos wala na akong makita dahil sa ginawa niya.
I glared at him.
