• Eya •
Hindi ko alam kung ano ang mararamdaman ko sa mga oras na ito, kung maiinis ba ako dahil sa biglaan niyang paghila sa akin paalis sa lugar na iyon at iwan si Shawn na puno ng tanong at pagtataka ang mukha o matatakot dahil bukod sa ang sama ng awra ni Zayden ngayon ay mukha pa s'yang mangangain ng tao.
"Get in," he nonchalantly blunted as he opened the shotgun seat for me.
"Zayden—" I was about to say something but he didn't let me by dragging me inside the car with irritation that written all over his face.
Fuck! What the hell is his problem?!
"Put your seatbelt on," he said before he shut the door of the passengers seat and turned to enter the driver's seat.
"What's your problem?" I boldly asked after I fastened my seatbelt as I turned my gaze at him waiting for his answe
