Fancy POV
I'm busy preparing juice for myself nang pumunta din dito sa kitchen si Reid.
"Hey, little devil."
"Yes brother satan?"
"What the fvck?"
I'm tumawa. He's mainitin talaga ang head. Should I buhos na ba ng cold water sa head nya? "What nga? What's your kailangan?" I asked.
He's abala na sa pagtimpla ng milk. Maybe for Yumi.
"Uuwi si Papa tomorrow. Pag-uusapan namin ang arranged marriage mo. Get ready."
My eyes are nanlaki. Like seriously? That arranged marriage is really totoo ba? With whom? Omyshakeshakefries!
"Pero Reid! I told you naman that I'm against to that arranged marriage eh. I'm moving on na from Blake so don't need. Look at me. I'm okay na oh. I can smile na nga and my sungay is tumutubo na ulit."
He glared at me. "Are you sure you're okay?"
I'm tumango. "
