CHAPTER 1: STARTING OVER AGAIN
"Zaaaaccccckkkkkk!!!!!!!!!!!!! get your ass up and come down here!"
That is my untie, I am currently leaving with there family since I don't know when. They claimed that my parents left me with them. And for me I don't care at all, why would I care to someone I didn't know and I didn't meet. Anywaysss I am ZACK MICHAEL SANTOS, 22 years old, half Filipino and half korean and SINGLE.
Actually I haven't been in a relationship before.
I went downstairs just as I have told and proceeded to kitchen to eat my Brunch since I don't have the energy to eat my breakfast earlier because of exhaustion from my part time job.
"How's work, Suck?"
"Tiring, but at least I have work, not like others who suck like a leach to keep alive"
That's Michael, my cousin who always find a way to ridiculed me. I don't know if he is just jealous or insecure that I have a job and somehow can financed myself and he on the other hand is the complete description of the word JACK.
" Auntie Mara, I might be late to come home later because my co-worker take an absent, so someone need to fill his post."
"I hope nothing serious happen to your co-worker, also don't overwork your body, especially you will have to attend your class next week"
"Speaking of class, I am not yet enrolled though"
"Michael, help your cousin, you know that he is still new here and not yet familiar to the community."
"Tssssss. he's old, why the need for guidance, and I have something to do so I am busy. Better luck next time Suck"
"No, its ok auntie, I can manage, I can just ask around, and also I may also take my time on that day to roam around the campus so that I can be familiar to it."
"Alright, if that is what you want, anyway I need to go now, Michael, since you will be the one left, make sure to not leave the house accordingly."
After auntie left, I quickly went upstairs to get my toiletries since their is only one bathroom for the whole house, also most especially I do not want to be left with Michael. I do not know why but sometimes he have the air of a creep. Anyway I better hurry up so that I will not be late for work and not be stranded in heavy traffic.
After taking a shower and dressing up, I went outside and patiently wait for the jeep to arrive. When a silhouette of a vehicle can be seen, I raise my hand to signal the driver.
"Manong, Petron po, is there enough space for me?"
"Yes boss sakto."
I hurriedly enter the jeppney and was late to realized that it was packed like a sardines.
"Excuse po, Manong, are you sure that I still have space, it seems that only a one fourth of my butt is sitting?!"
After a quite ling and very hassle ride, I now arrived at 7/11. Actually it is my second week here, so somehow I am still adjusting. When I enter the shop I saw our manager, arranging the drinks in beverage section.
"Good morning!"
"Good morning, did Sean told you than he will take a leave?"
"Yes sir, I was also informed that I will also take the night shift."
"Well that is good, I just hope that you have a good rest because the day is still long."
"Thank you sir, I just hope that I will not f**k this up."
I hurriedly go to my locker to change into my work uniform, then proceeded to the aisle to help in arranging the goods and after that proceeded to counter to check and do inventory.
The bell in the door rung, which means that a customer has entered the shop. With quick checking fixing myself to be presentable, I face my first costumer for the day.
"Good morning sir"
It was funny why we still keep greeting every costumer even though we do not get a response. And as usual I did not receive a response or even a simple nod. I am not saying that it is a must to receive a response, but it will not kill you if you do so.Any way, why Am I explaining myself.
After a while, the costumer proceeded to the counter.
"I will take this and a pack of condom"
A thick British accent resonated into my ear. It was very manly and very erotic like a bedroom voice, yet you can still clearly understand his words, maybe because he speak so slow.
I take a view of the man's face. His black eye partnered with a thick eyebrow and eyelash is very noticeable. Pointed nose, and a tight lips, but there is something in hus eye that will draw you into oblivion, that by staring at him can bring you danger and darkness.
I snap and compose myself.
"G-good morning sir" (I mentally smack myself for stuttering. Damn it why does he need to be so f*****g sexy.
I instantly snap myself from reverie and focus into my job, or am I really?!.
"What flavor sir?"
"Anything will do"
"Alright, Tree bottle of beers and a pack of condom, that would be 200 sir"
Instead of cash, he handed me card, but not just a card but a BLACK f*****g card. I received the card and do the necessary things to complete the transaction, after that, I returned his card in
"Thank you sir, please come back again."
But the brute just f*****g leave. Like what the, is manners not present in his vocabulary.
The time goes on, my duty continues to the shop, whenever their is a costumer, I am in the counter and if their is non, I am in the aisle, arranging the things.
The lunch came, and my supervisor give me 20 minutes to eat my lunch and also to relax while he cove the counter temporarily. While eating I check my phone for an update regarding my school, and I am glad I did because there was a post an hour ago regarding to the last enrollment for this semester. I read the necessary details about the enrollment tomorrow and create a notes about it. After taking my lunch, I continued working until 12:00 am, my out. I was about to do my inventory when the door rung, like a recurring event, the man from earlier enter the premise again.
"Good evening sir"
The man just responded with a blank and dull look. After a while, he go to the counter with three bottles of beer and utter his words in a very dismissive way like, he is in hurry and I am just prolonging him with my small chit-chat.
"I'll get this and a pack of condom, any flavor will do."
"That would be 200 pesos sir"
He handed to me his card, but before I could return his card he left very fast like he don't care at all even if he left his card. I tried to go out and keep up with his pace, but it is no avail. I see no one but empty cars and gasoline boy, even his shadow can not be seen. Well maybe he is just excited for his night agenda but what the heck, two packs if condom in a day, I don't know but he's an animal, well good luck for his partner, I just hope the she can still walk in the morning.
Since the left card is ver valuable, I decided to bring it with me. After doing my inventory, I bid my goodbye to my co-worker. I arrive at home at 12:30 in the morning, and usual everyone are asleep. Before going to bed I take a shower first and prepared the necessary things for my enrollment so that I will not cram tomorrow, then when everything is settled I now go to bed and fall asleep, but compared from other night I dreamt to the man who whispering on me with his erotic British voice.
"I am cumming, ahhhh ahhh ah"