-Ezekiel Harrison-
I glance at the buildings and establishments around me theres soo many people...
I grimace at the surroundings is this address right....maybe mom gave me the wrong address?...
"Hoy! Miss were here" the cab driver said, i nodded and gave him the fair im too tired to correct him
I clutch my luggage closer...picking up my phone I dialing mom.
Mom: did you arrived already
Me: mom? I think im not in the right address.
Mom: son sorry I forgot to tell you your aunty helen prefers simple living.
Me: do you mean she is like a commoner? I thought they are wealthy.
Mom: none sense just follow the address...
Me: hmm k bye
Mom: love you son
I ended the call
Walking to the side i see many mini stores and some street vendors, i help to be conscious at my surrounding many would stare and glance at my direction.
Is there dirt on my face i glance use my phones screen as a mirror and saw nothing, while walking i bump into someone causing me to fall followed with my luggage.
"Ouch" i whispered looking up glaring at the man.
"Tanga kaba! Di ka kasi tumingin sa dinadaanan mo" he yelled i felt my blood boil thankfully my mom speaks filipino in our household so i learn to understand.
I brush my clothes brushing off the dirt off me " aren't am I suppose to be saying those line" i smirk caught him checking me out.
Before he could retort
A woman approach us " Calvin dba sabi ko sayo bumili ka ng pagkain! Ito ka nanaman nakikipag away!" she scolded and turn staring at "im sorry for my son, how can i help you?"she ask smiling
"No it's alright, could i ask a favor im a little lost im looking for this address" i showed her the address and her eyes widen.
"Kila Maring helen to ahh... i know this im her umm kabit bahay " she announce happily.
"You mean neighbor?" I clarified she nodded and starts dragging me to nowhere why am in the first place letting a stranger take me.
While following her many would turn and greet her by people, and some would try to talk to me but i just smiled.
We arrived at a medium size house not like our in the states.
I knock on the door revealing a hot guyz wearing only his basketball shorts, the sweat glitters in his muscular chest that trailed down to his abs.
"Hoy anong kailangan nila" i snap off from i flushed i was just checking him out a second ago.
"Um does Helen Fernandez live here?" I ask.
"Bakit?" He frowned looking at me and turn " Maaaa! May tao" he yelled and middle age woman came out with a apron clearly she is cooking.
"Oh my god Ezekiel youve grown so much last time i saw you you were soo little and now you so handsome or should i say beautiful like you mom" she laugh said lifting my luggage to the living room which is connected to the kitchen when you turn to the left, for a little woman she seems strong.
"Kevin tulungan mo naman c kiel kiel sa kwarto nya " aunty helen said i blushed at when she mentioned my nickname mom used to call me that name a lot.
He just grunted lifting my luggage, my eyes widen he made it easy carrying my luggage like it was nothing but lets focus on more important matters that ripped biceps are really hot and dont let me start on his arse are like two melon haft so sound...me wanna touch.
I was caught off my reverie when i hit a wall... more like his back he glared at me.
"Ikaw ha wagkang lampa lampa dito at mag feeling prinsesa, ako ang incharge dito at masusunod" he said still glaring at me i glared back talk about attitude problems but serious really suits him he looks like a ramp model looking like that....
Pack
"Ouch!...what was that for?"i spat
"Nakikinig kaba" he ask and i nodded.
"I need verbal answer pandak!" He said clearly he doesnt know how a nod works.
Im too tired to fight back jet lag is cathing up to me " yah yah whatever" i grab my luggage and push him out off my room.
Just be thankful you handsome devil
BINABASA MO ANG
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