Quarrel

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Mika

"Ayan ka nanaman Kiefer eh. You just don't let me talk." Naiirita na ko sa kanya. We've been arguing for half an hour now kanina pa kami sa labas ng bahay namin and he won't let me go. And the fact that we're fighting over something so petty irritates me even more.

"What? I've been trying to get you to speak to me this whole time but you won't tapos ngayon sasabihin mo sakin na I don't let you talk?" Hindi na lang ako nagsalita. Galit siya, I don't want to add up to the madness. I looked out the window and I heard him sighed.

"Tangina!" He said in desperation. We both stayed silent.

Naiinis kasi siya, he found out that I was still following my ex on instagram tapos nakita niya pa that Tristan followed Mama on ig and twitter. I don't get where he's coming, naiintindihan ko that he is frustrated because of their intense training, alam ko pagod siya juggling school and his commitments. Nakikita ko yung exhaustion sa mukha niya everytime he'll pick me up kasi nagtethesis siya tapos pressured pa siya being the captain ball and all. Siguro kahit most probably he's been doing those all his life hindi ka pa rin talaga masasanay totally sa pressure and stress.

"Stop stressing yourself over this." I finally broke the silence. I looked his way, his head on the wheels.

"I can't help it. Naiinis ako that he has the nerve to follow Tita tapos ikaw? Why are still following that jackass?" He said but in a much lower tone. Napabuntong hininga nanaman ako.

"And we're back to where we started." I said in a nonchalant tone.

"Okay." He said and faced me. Naawa ako kasi alam ko pagod siya tapos nagaaway pa kami but it's his fault anyway.

"Unfollow him."

"What?" I am too shocked to hear this from him. Alam ko that he is very territorial but he never ever make me do things out of my free will.

"No."

"You want us to stop fighting Miks so unfollow him or I will!" I looked at him, unbelievable.

"Pwede ba Kiefer! Don't you dare tell me what to do!" I said to his face and went out of the car. I ran my way to our house. Buti na lang the gate is open. I heard him call my name pagkalabas ko but I didn't look back. Nakakairita siya.

Kiefer

Bullshit talaga! This is all my fault. Kung sana hindi mainit ang ulo ko hindi siya magagalit sakin. Kanina ko pa siya tinatawagan but she won't answer.

"Oh Kiefer?"

"Good evening po Tita." Desperate calls for desperate measures.

"Pasensya na po kayo that I called at this hour."

"It's fine Kief, sabi ko na eh nagaway kayo no?"

"Yun nga po. Nasa kwarto po ba siya?"

"Yup, you want me to call her?"

"Wag na po. Hindi din ako kakausapin niyan. Pasensya na po talaga. I just really want to make sure she's fine."

"Alright, palipasin niyo muna baka parehas mainit ulo niyo."

"Oo nga po eh, ah Tita please don't tell her-"

"I won't. Kelan ba kita binuking?" Mejo napangiti ako dun.

"Salamat talaga Tita, good night po."

"Good night din, magpahinga ka na din. May pasok pa kayo tomorrow."

"Opo salamat."

When we ended the call, I dialed her number once more. After 10rings I gave up, she's never going to answer.

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