"What are you doing?"
I was sprawled on the living room carpet and was busy writing on the table when Ethan's voice startled me.
"Nothing!"
I didn't mean to sound defensive but my reply came a little too loud.
I wasn't expecting him to be up this early since I got home really late from Cebu last night and he was the one who picked me up from the airport. Hindi rin siya pumayag na hindi magkwentuhan over a mug of hot choco kaya madaling araw na kami naghiwalay.
"Ikaw, anong ginagawa mo rito? Ang aga pa," I asked back as he tried to peer behind me, obviously curious with what I was up to.
"Teka, mali ba ako ng dinig? Mamayang hapon pa naman ang soccer game mo, right?" I added and quickly turned the notepad I was using upside down.
He gave me an easy smile after that and dropped a
