Living In A Shell

CHAPTER 9: SURPRISE VISIT?

                        ALEX POV

Nagising ako sa ingay na naririnig ko kung saan. Pero napasapo ako sa aking noo ng bigla itong kumirot.

Arrgggghhhh... I massage my temple gently baka sakaling mawala ang kirot. Pero mas lalong sumasakit dahil sa ingay na naririnig ko. My gooodddd!!!! my room is in the f*cking third floor of this house and yet I can hear those noises coming from outside.

"What the f*ck is that noise came from?" I grunt as I slowly walk through the door of my balcony and I frown at the scene that happening outside of my house. "What the hell is happening down there?" I say out loud and coldly for them to know that Im pissed right now. Arrgghhh!!!! My head is f*cking hurt. So f*cking hurt, idagdag mo pa ang ingay na ginagawa ng mga mokong na to. Ano ba kaseng ginagawa nila dito ng ganito kaaga? I raised a brow ng walang sumagot sa tanong ko. "Do I need to repeat myself?" I said as I cross my arms infront of me. Tsk. Anong problema nila?

"Ohh! We're sorry Alex! It's just a little misunderstanding. Nothing serious..... " Hanz mumble while scrathching the back of his neck. "...... and Alex would you mind if you change your clothes first? You see? Your still on your pajamas." He added I raised a brow on him and I blink twice? thrice? Then my eyes widden when his words slowly registered on my f*cking slow blow mind. Oh shit. For God sake Im just wearing a pair of pajamas a f*cking pair of pajamas witch is too flimsy.

And for the second time I cursed myself and made my way to my bathroom immediately. I slam the door of my bathroom and get rid off my clothes and tossing them on the loundry basket then make my daily routine as fast as I can.

Im wearing my favorite brand of clothes witch is made by my cousin Natasha. Ofcourse. Halos lahat ng damit ko galing sa mga designed nya mula sa pang araw araw kong damit (pambahay) my pajamas, all of my dress, even undergarments. Well ofcourse I'm proud to say that she's my cousin and she already made her name bigtime at the age of 17 and now she's 19 and becoming 20 three months from now. 'Ano kayang ireregalo ko sa kanya?' hhhmmm.. I make a mental note of that. I brush my hair and spray some cologne and made my way downstairs.

I jag down the stair as I top my finger on its railing to make some sounds. Indicating that Im not in the mood. Yeah, I think it's really my habit toping my fingers everywhere I can make some sort of sound to ease the anger inside of me. Because I'm 100% sure that they don't want to see the side of Alex to get angry as much as I don't want them to witness it. The time that I expload like a bomb on anger I can't control myself specially when I smell blood, or I see blood with my own hands it feels like heaven, yeah! Call me sadist, demon or whatever you want to call me I dont f*cking care. It gives me happiness if I see someone begging for thier lives, lying with thier own blood specially if that person is not worth living. Just by the thought of throwing punch on someone face make me smirk. Make my blood alive. It's like a drug, a drug that so hard to get rid off. I shake my head on that thought as I reach the living room.

But when Im about to talk kase nandito na silang lahat someone shout my name from the kitchen. "IS ALEX UP?! HANZEL BABY TELL ALEX TO GET HER ASS DOWN HERE FOR HER BREAKFAST!" ohh shit. Shit. Shit. Am I hearing it loud and clear? Am I not dreaming?

"Lo..... Logan?" I whispered. Oh God!

"There you are princess." Logan said when he saw me. His carrying a two plate of food na di ko alam kung anong klaseng pagkain ang niluto nya. Habang abot tenga ang kanyang ngiti. "Is that your way on welcoming me?.... " He raised a brow and spread his two arms widely. After he put down the plates on the table. ".....can't I even get a hug from you?" He added. I can't help myself on smilling like an idiot when he wiggle his brow and wink at me. I giggle and run towards him "LOGANNNN!!!" I blurt out and jump on him. He swing me around while chuckling as I tighten my hug on his neck and buried my face an his shoulder.