Mama told her to use her car since it’s her day off. She asked me to drop off Daya first and I’ll accompany Triton. I nodded because it’s a hassle to commute.
But Mom’s decision must be changed by some bad spirits because she told us that Triton would drive the car. I glared at Triton, “You? Are you sure you know how to drive?” I asked speculatively.
He nodded and stared back at me, “I know how to drive, are you doubting me?
Don’t you trust me?” I rolled my eyes in annoyance. What’s up with that guy?
We rode the car silently, I mean, I was silent but Daya and he were talking.”
Daya was seated in the front seat anyway. When we were already at the entrance of the school, I heard Daya with her annoying voice trying to act cute, “Kuya Triton, could you accompany me till my room? Becaus
