Vea
I woke up to the sound of my phone ringing. It was my dad.
“Hmm.” I answered the call
“Where are you?” he asked. “It’s already seven.” I woke up to my senses.
“Oh shoot. I’m sorry. I’ll be on my way.” Good thing I took a nice shower last night. I guess I won’t be having one this morning. I washed my face and brushed my teeth. I wore something comfortable again today– I was wearing a gray long-sleeved polo shirt, with some black pants, and the black sneakers I wore yesterday. I had a feeling that this day is going to be worse than yesterday.
I ran outside our house, and saw that our driver was waiting for me outside.
“I thought you weren’t going to the office today, Miss.” He said.
“I slept in, Kuya. I was so tired from yesterday’s work.” I replied as I was going inside the v
