Ruckus
I woke up feeling the sun rays in my skin and making me open my eyes to see that it is already morning. Tumingin ako sa side table ko only to see that it is already 6:00 am.
Oo nga pala, wala pala ako sa kuwarto ko. I need to start loosening up, so I can get ready for facing another day with that ruthless sexy monster na ngayon ay baka tulog pa sa ganitong oras.
I sat on my bed only to wipe the dirts around my eyes and then when someone knock on the door only to say that breakfast is ready.
Hmmm... breakfast is already done in this hour? Ang aga naman.
"Susunod na lang po ako manang." I replied.
I started standing up to go to the bathroom for my morning bath.
Even this bathroom screams wealthiness from the floor, to the glass door, large bathtub, blurred glass walls of the shower room, and the extravagant painting making its colors enlighten the whole room and the dim lights that is illuminating the whole room and also making it look more dimmer because of the cremé colored walls here in this room.
Pati ata yung paintings nila dito privately customized? Damn! I can't believe my parents arranged me with this family screaming of elegance and sophistication of all existential things that they can own.
I started doing my simple rituals in the morning. Since the people living here doesn't look like wearing the usual home clothes parang formal lagi ang mga damit nila just like yesterday. It almost look like Madame Montecarlo is wearing a long gown because of her clothes!
After I took a bath I wore my short royal blue floral Sunday dress and I wore my new flat Jimmy Choos shoes. I didn't wear any make up dahil na sa bahay lang naman ako niya maghapon but still I have to look presentable to these people around me.
Bumababa na ako at naglakad na papunta ng dining room.
"Good morning Madame Montecarlo." I said while walking and not looking at her. I walk straight to my sit at umupo ng maayos.
I think being prim and proper is needed in this house in order for me not to look like some city girl who looks very liberated in her own ways. Well, yeah that's me. I look impulsive, immature, and liberated.
"Wala si lola. Why are you eating with me child?" Nanlaki ang mata ko sa malamig na boses na narinig ko. I don't want to look at his hypnotic cold eyes na ngayon ay ramdam ko ang tulis ng kanyang tingin sa akin. Don't look Aiah!
"Look at me when I'm talking to you child!" Naramdaman ko ang pagtaas ng kanyang boses dahil sa pagkairita niya. Binaba ko ang kubyertos ng padabog at ang nangangalit kong mata ay nakatingin lang sa pagkaing nakahain sa akin. I won't look at him! Ever!
"I. Am. Not. A. Fucking. Child!" I said while gritting my teeth and not looking at him.
"Oh really? Hindi ako makapaniwala na sa minor ako magpapakasal." He laughed sarcastically and continued his eating.
"Just so you know, Jaime neither you and I want this marriage." Sabi ko at kinuha ng ang kubyertos at nagsimula ng kumain. Ever since kahapon, ngayon ko lang siya tinawag sa kanyang pangalan. I don't know why, but it feels so damn sexy saying his name in front of him.
Fuck! What is happening to me?
"Bakit hindi ka tumanggi? Kung hindi mo gusto ang kasalan na ito dapat tumanggi ka. Easy as that."
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