Belladona Rockefeller's POV
I was just sitting here on our dining table with my mom waiting for her para mag salita. Again.
I love teasing anyone. Especially on my fun time game.
"JUST ANSWER MY QUESTION ANAK! PLEASE!", my mom shouted at me.
Mom, seriously? I hate noises if only you knew.
"I don't know how to say this but.."
I hate this fucking interview of my mom. It's wasting my time!
"Please anak, wag ka nang mag sinungaling sa amin", pagmamakaawa sa akin ni mom.
"Hays, okay fine! yes I killed them so what's the point, mom?", I smiled.
Now that I answered her question pwede na siguro akong umalis?
My mom didn't respond. I can see it in her eyes shockingly that her onica ija is a killer.
Well, I like it being me.
"You can go to your school now", my mom said.
I rolled my eyes at tumayo na para kunin ang bag ko sa chair.
Umalis ako ng walang paalam. And so what? as if naman na may pake sila sa akin. tsk!
I know what you are planning to do mom. Just wait for the result.
I smiled and slam the door.
