I awoke to the sound of my phone beside me. Yawning and still sleepy, I glanced at it and groaned.
It's holiday and I forgot to put off the alarm last night. It's just five in the morning, for Pete's sake!
I lied back and closed my eyes. I know I can still go back to sleep since I wasn't wide awake yet and I did.
This time, I woke up at around ten in the morning with the frowning face of Kuya Benson, in his denim jacket and brushed up hair, at the foot of my bed.
I shrieked in surprise and he rolled his eyes.
"s**t! What the, Kuya!" I exclaimed and caught my breath. "Papatayin mo ba ako sa gulat?"
"You're supposed to pick me up at the airport, dear sister." He said in sarcasm and I gasped in astonishment, realizing what I just did.
I grabbed my cellphone and saw his 35 missed calls
