Chapter 3
I removed my arms around him for a moment and stood up. "Pack your things and I'll wait at the car."
"Okay, Ate Eric."
I went outside of his room and walked to the bedroom right next to Karlos'.
I held the doorknob and turned it. It didn't budge.
Damn. He knew I would do something.
Not giving up, I went to my room which was opposite to Karlos' bedroom. I opened the door. The room was dark though the sun was shining bright outside. Thanks to the thick curtains which were blocking any sunlight.
I turned the light on and saw my things. They didn't changed anything.That thought made me smile. I went to my study table and looked for my ID or any credit card. I saw one and grabbed it quickly then went out of my room. I strode back to Mikael's bedroom. I put the card between the door and doorway, did what mostly the burglars do.
"What the hell are you doin'?"
Sa sobrang gulat ko ay nahulog ko ang credit card na hawak-hawak ko.
"Tristan!" I hissed. Bakit ba lagi nalang susulpot at manggulat ang lalaking ito?!
"What? I'm just asking." He said with a shrug.
I glared at him. "Back off. This is none of your business." Still mad that he scared the hell out of me, I grabbed the credit card which I had fallen because of Tristan.
"You know we both need to talk."
"You know I had said no before and that's final." I started to open Mikael's bedroom using the credit. I heard it clicked. I was amused that I could still his room.
Now, time for revenge!
"You said "No" and "Not now"." He quoted using his fingers.
I mentally smiled and opened the door. "Yeah. Not. Now. It meant not now nor today." I said as I entered my brother's bedroom.
The room wasn't dark as my bedroom. Sunrays gilnted through the windows, giving the place light to see the mess inside of the room.
"What's that awful smell? Is this your room?" Oh great, he followed me.
Hell, no! Tsk. Ilang taon o dekada ba hindi ito nilinis ni Mikael?! Ang baho! That pig!
Tinakpan ko ng kamay ko ang ilong ko. Grabe ang baho! "No. Get out, Tristan. This is none of your business."
Erica, this is will be your last expidition in Mikael's room. Last! Or else you'll die!
I walked toward Mikael's walk-in closet and opened it. It didn't smell awful. I turned on the light. "Ang kalat." I muttered while shook my head. Typical boys.
"I'm just curious. Your sneaking in someone else room. Are you going to steal in this messy room? So after 8 years you ended being a thief?"
I glared at him. "Shut up or better yet get out. You shouldn't be here, Tristan. Wala kang mapapala sa akin." I said angrily to him. I waited him to argue but I didn't here him. Thankfully he kept silent.
I opened all of my brother's drawer and saw what I was looking for. I grabbed all of it without a second thought and hid it inside my brother's different shoes, box, pocket of his polo and pants, and the few left was inside his pillows. I strode back to the walk-in closet and turned off the light. I closed the door behind and went toward the bed.
Inangat ko ang kutson at nakita hinahanp ko.
Typical Mikael. I thought as I shook my head. I grabbed all the box and thought for a moment to where I could hide this things.
"Are those..." Tristan trailed of. He left the words hung on the air.
I rolled my eyes at him and said. "Shut-up. It's not like you haven't used it before."
He quickly looked away, hidding his pink cheeks and muttering curses.
I mentally smirk and giving myself an applause.
Now. Back to the plan.
I opened two condoms and put it on the bulb inside the two lamps which were on either side of Mikael's. The others were decorated (glued) on the comforter.
CONDOMS was the word. I smiled mischievously. A nice, pretty work of mine.
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