"f*****g s**t. Who the f**k invented alcohol? I’d really want to kill that person right now."
Kesha exclaimed while pulling her hair. we were all sited in the dining room and Raqi is the one cooking us breakfast. We all look like patients from a mental hospital because of how crazy we looked.
"Stupid b***h. He’s been dead along time already."
I answered then drank water again. I feel like I puke all my intestines out earlier. My head feels like it’s being pounded by Thor’s hammer and my body is so sore that I feel like I was hit by a 10-wheeler truck.
"I’ll kill him again. Double kill," Kesha exclaimed while banging her head in the table.
Leina and Sassy are both not speaking and are just staring in front like a lunatic. Their brains might have been melted by too much alcohol.
"Oh, your highnesses, please eat."
Raqi served the breakfast, but we all look like sloths because we really don’t have any energy to do anything.
"That’s what you get for drinking. Your livers are slowly dying you stupid bitches,” Raqi's even laughing even though we're about to cut our heads' off because it really hurts so bad.
After lunch, we all went to the company. We made sure that we’re all sober before going to work to avoid the anger of the bosses.
Since my rehearsal is at 2 pm, I accompanied the girls to watch their practice sessions.
"Raqi! Are you sure you’re the main dancer? The dead has more energy than you!”
We were all shock when the dance instructor scolded Raqi. We all noticed that she’s really not giving any energy and she looks dead. She’s dancing with little to no effort. Because their instructor is really in a bad mood, they called for a break.
"Are you okay?"
I asked her while we’re walking towards the cafeteria. She just smiled and assured us that she’s really okay.
After taking our orders, we were looking for an empty table when Suzy waived her hands and told us to join them. I smiled when I saw Silas sitting in one of the chairs.
"Breaktime?"
Suzy asked while offering us her fruits.
"Sort of," Raqi answered then accepted Suzy’s offer. What the hell! She almost took Suzy’s whole food. She’s crazy.
"Want some?"
I smiled at Silas then take the baked sushi that he’s offering.
"What? So unfair, we’ve been asking for some, but you don’t want to share.”
Suzy was pouting cutely like she was bullied by Silas. I look at him with dagger looks because he’s so obvious. Others might notice!
I gave Suzy the plastic container and she gladly took some. Almost nothing is left in the container because everyone took a piece.
"I cooked that for you," Silas whispered in my ear. I smiled because he looks mad and disappointed and he looks like a pouting child!
After eating, we said our goodbyes because the girls are needed back in the studio and I still have my rehearsals.
The day ended well even though I’m really tired. Silas picked me up then we went straight to his condo. We now have a schedule. Every Saturday night, I’ll be sleeping in his condo. I don’t have anywhere to go every Sunday so its fine.
"What do you want for dinner?
"Chinese please," I answered while pouting.
"Again? Hon, that's not healthy."
He exclaimed with his creased forehead. I pouted and did my puppy eyes hoping that he’ll pity me. I’m sure he can’t resist my charms.
"No," he still refused which shocked me.
"But babe," I tried again.
"You've been eating a lot of fast food this past few weeks. You should eat vegetables and other healthy foods."
He said with conviction then went to the kitchen without a back glance. I stood up to follow him and I made sure that he noticed my fit. What the hell! He’s bringing out vegetables from the refrigerator already! I want Chinese food!
"Baby when we’re together, that’s the only time I can eat actual foods.”
"Don't fool me. You just drank alcohol yesterday," he said while raising his brows.
"Fine! I thought you’re my boyfriend. I never thought I’ll also have an instant father,” I'm grumbling my words while walking towards the living room.
After eating, he looked smug while raising his eyebrow at me.
"What?"
"Okay fine. It’s delicious."
I said while pouting. A while ago, we were fighting because I’m insisting that vegetables taste bad. I mean I meant what I said but he’s just a really good cook that’s why I’m still eating. What the hell, even my taste buds are in love with Silas. And my stomach too!
He made me wash the dishes saying that he’s not my maid so I should take part in the house chores. Tsk, what a snob.
After taking a bath, separately, and talking for a bit, we decided to sleep, separately. We were both tired. Especially him because his three months training is almost over, and their training is getting intense. Oh, I remembered1 I made him fall for me in under three months! Huh, I’m that good.
"Good Morning!"
I greeted him while setting the breakfast I prepared in the breakfast bar. He looks so good in the morning! It’s so unfair because even though his hair is disheveled and all, he still looks so hot.
"There! I cooked our breakfast so you can stop calling me princess.”
He’s always teasing me that I’m spoiled. But he’s the one insisting to cook for me, drive for me and all that. He’s so confusing!
"Do you want to learn how to drive now?"
"Legit?" He nodded. "Game!"
After eating, we both went to our rooms to prepare. I just wore a white cotton shorts and blue sweatshirt. After applying sunscreen and lip balm, I went out of the room. I laughed when I saw him wearing a black cargo shorts and blue t-shirt.
"We're matchy!"
"You adore me that much," he said smugly which made me rise my eyebrow.
"Baby no offense but why are your shirts like this?”
I noticed that the shirts he’s wearing when we’re together are those with unknown brands. I mean he's rich so he can obviously afford brands that are quite expensive. And besides, he has a lot of advertisements of clothing brands!
"It's not about the price. And I like supporting local brands."
He made a fair point. And besides, he wears a 5-dollar shirt but make it look like worth 5000 dollars. He's that hot. And he's mine.
We're about to go but he suddenly stops and stoop low to look at my legs. Oh s**t. I forgot about the bruise which is very visible right now because I’m just wearing a short.
"What the hell happened?"
He sounded pissed and his forehead is creased while looking at my bruise.
I made him stand up then convinced him that I’m a hundred percent fine.
"Look baby oh," I said while pinching the bruise. "It doesn’t hurt a bit. See? I don’t even feel anything I swear.”
I smiled at him, but he still has his sour mood. I tiptoed to reach his lips then kiss him. I made funny faces until he doesn’t have a choice anymore but to smile and give in to me. tsk, snob but still cute.
"Can you please take care of yourself more?" I just nodded which made him smile.
We went down the parking lot, but I was shocked that instead of me, he was the one who sat in the driver’s seat.
"I thought I’ll be the one driving?"
I asked while fixing my seatbelt.
"I'll let you drive when we reached the subdivision. And your car is new, do you really want to scratch this?"
"Wow, you’re already concluding that I’ll wreck this car, you’re such a hater!"
He just laughed at me then started driving. After almost 30 minutes, we reached an exclusive subdivision that I’m not familiar with. We were stopped at the entrance gate because my car has no sticker but when Silas flashed them his free pass, they let us in.
We drove until we reached the end part of the subdivision where there are no houses. There are actually houses but they are so apart and grandiose that it’s obvious that the ones living there are millionaires or even billionaires.
We went out of the car and switch positions.
"First, check if all the doors are locked. Check the mirrors, and if possible, check the engine."
I did what he told me except the engine part because I’m sure that the engines are in good shape. Duh! It's a new car.
"Correct your sitting position," I fix my posture. "Can you reach the gas?"
I throw him dagger looks because he even ducked just to check if my feet can reach the brakes.
"Excuse me, I can reach it!"
He just laughs at my face. I’m not that small, he's just tall! It’s his genes’ fault.
We were just bantering while he teaches me drive, I’m not sure if I’m a fast learner or he’s just a really good teacher because I understand what he’s teaching me.
It’s just sometimes irritating because he’s bullying me endlessly. It gives him so much joy every time I creased my forehead because of irritation.
"Avoid distractions. Do I need to get out of this car now?"
"What the hell! You’re not that handsome to distract me!” I lied but I won't feed his ego more.
After almost 2 hours of teaching and irritating me, we finally agreed that today is enough. I’m so hungry already and I’m tired too. Not because of driving but because of the will to not hit him in the face.
"Drive."
"Where?"
"I'll just tell you the directions."
"Yes, boss!"
I even gave him a wink then started driving. I’m slow but it’s okay because it’s my first time. I don’t want to die yet.
"Where are we?"
I asked him when we stopped in front of a white gate. I tried to peak and saw that we’re in front of a modern house. I mean mansion because it’s so big and it’s made of mostly glass.
"Honk."
"Huh? What? Why? That’s embarrassing we don’t even know the owners of that house,” I said while laughing at him. This crazy guy.
"Honk so they’ll open the gates," he insisted which made me creased my forehead. What is he saying?
"What? Who lives there anyway?"
"My parents."