15 - Quickly

"THEON!"

When she summoned the man with the troops, the man turned to face her. "How come, young lady?"

When it got close to her habit, she muttered, "Bring me home." It briefly separated from the comrades. “Please? Then you're not at a disadvantage because I'm beautiful. "

"Do you want your brother to kill me?" it makes a ridiculous laugh.

"All right, then? Hello, I don't have a driver! Then I'll need someone to talk to as well. You are aware that I do not have a best friend."

It's scratchy and shaken on the nape. "How can you have that friend when you're fighting everyone?"

True, but she only fights them because they are flirtatious. She was befriended because her classmates wanted to be close to her handsome brother, and who could blame her? She simply does not like plastics because she is made of plastic. 'A plastic cannot be with plastic because they are both plastics,' she says. Hehe.

Amara's wide smile as she sat inside Theon's expensive car. She will also be delivered after much more chatter.

"I'm not going home first!" she abruptly restrained his hand as it pulled the steering wheel toward the Legrand mansion. "Can we please start with my favorite ice cream at the mall?"

"I will follow for you, young lady," it winked at her and did as she asked.

Theon was still good, full of kindness. She hopes the Lord takes him early. But she wanted Theon to watch a movie because one of her favorite Disney movies was coming out. It just frowned the entire time the show was on. It's because she dislikes children's shows, eh, she enjoys them.

"The beauty of what we saw!" she exclaimed. As they walked out, her smile widened.

"Yes, I believe you resemble that monkey."

She snatched it and smacked it across the arm. It just laughs at her until they get to the bottom of the escalator. Their argument and noise ended only when her eye dropped and she and Azael met exactly in the eye. Is she haunted by this shiver? Surprisingly, there appears to be no one to slow it down and allow it to continue indefinitely.

She stared at it and unconsciously clung to Theon's arm. She grinned as she rested her head on her hard arm.

What are you these days, brother? Hmp! You're envious.

"Theon, pretend to be my boyfriend and hurry!" she exclaimed to the young man. "A wonderful boyfriend."

He shook his head and laughed, but he did what she wanted. He approached her, quickly wrapping her hand around her waist and resting her head on his chest.

"The true strength of your journey, Amara. When my girlfriend notices us——

"You don't have a girlfriend," she cut in.

"Well, whatever..." he chuckled and scratched his chin.

When she arrived at the mansion, she collapsed on the bed and was quickly dragged into drowsiness. It's exhausting to eat after eating and not gain weight. That was far too unjust for her. She was deep in her sleep when she felt the hot breath on her cheek. She wanted to open her eyes, but she was too addicted to that person's smooth scent, whoever it was.

"You are mine and mine alone, princess."

She was tickled even though it was only a whisper. What is this person's name? She wished to open her eyes, but her mind was sleepy. She felt something brush against her lips. Is she being kissed? Is this another wet dream like the one she had when she was drunk? If that's the case, she doesn't want to break this kiss.

She appeared to be fantasizing about wrapping her hand around the neck of the person kissing her. She was still surprised by his reaction and wanted to wake up to ask her why she had stopped, but her eyes did not have the strength to open, so she turned it closer to her and voluntarily kissed it.

"Aahhhh!" she screamed as it seized her chest. Why does she seem so genuine? "Hmm ..."

She relaxed, and her embrace tightened even more. The previously gentle kiss became deeper and more passionate. She bit her lip so hard that it fell to her neck and bit it slightly. The sensation it gave her tickled her.

"Please..." she didn't know what she wanted as long as it just came out of her mouth. her body was searching for something, and she appeared to be feverish.

"Sorry, princess, not now..." he said quietly before walking away.

AS THEIR parents said their goodbyes, Amara nodded angrily. They are going to America on business and will be able to stay for a while because they will be organizing a new branch of their family business.

"It's fine, baby; you don't seem to be accustomed to us not leaving your Daddy."

They were on the veranda, eating lunch. "Daddy is the only one who is leaving; you're mostly in the Philippines."

"Well, honey, we're going on a second honeymoon——" her mother laughed.

"Ewws!" she exclaimed quickly, "You two are eww!"

They laughed at what she said, as if they were in love and couldn't get enough of each other.

Except for Azael, who has his own life and is rarely seen, they all eat together that noon. She had no idea if Azael was still alive and well.

"Don't worry, honey, I already told Azael to always come home so you don't get bored here in the mansion," her father said.

She stopped eating and turned away from them. "Ah eh ... It's fine, Dad, that Azael isn't here. I can handle it myself. ”

"Now that you've mentioned it, I'm even more skeptical of your response. No, is my response. Then say hello to your brother. I'm always noticing you arguing. You both grew up to become dogs and cats.”

She stretched out her snout and resumed eating. Is it her fault that he constantly fights and mocks her? She is a thoughtful child.

"Because my brother..."

"What?" her brother asked, emerging with a bouquet of sunflowers for their mother. She was taken aback by its mushroom-like presence. "Happy 28th Wedding Anniversary, Mom and Dad," it said as it kissed their parents on the cheek.

She was astounded and perplexed by what she discovered. She completely forgot about their parents' anniversary! She jumped to her feet and dashed over to them, carrying a plate of food. It's too good to pass up. She hadn't been able to get close enough to kiss them because her plate had already flown away.

"Oh my God!" she exclaimed. She did not stumble on purpose.

"Amara!" their mother exclaimed, her mouth agape.

"God, hija!" exclaimed their father.

"Fuck!" exclaimed Si Azael.

"Happy Anniversary to you," she winced, resting broadly. And, despite falling like a frog on the floor, she still greeted their parents. When she saw the food on her brother's clothes, she immediately stood up.

Is she in possession of a deed?

"You're really clumsy, Amara!" He's enraged, and the vein tendon all over its neck is coming out with great restraint. In one hand, he held the crockery. Fortunately, it did not break, but their dishes would be reduced.

“What? Did I do it? " she inquired innocently. It didn't respond, instead walking straight inside. "Brother, do you mind washing my plate as well?"

Their mother nearly choked on laughter, and when it subsided, she confronted her. "I'm sorry about your sister, honey."

"I didn't do anything wrong, Mommy."

Their father simply shook his head and continued to eat. While she returned to her seat and resumed eating as if nothing had happened. The relish is safe to consume.

Their parents had left, leaving her alone in the Legrand mansion with another maid with whom she couldn't communicate. Except for the butler, everyone avoids her as if she were a brat. She doesn't have any friends who can be said to sleep over because she doesn't have any sober friends. Azael hasn't appeared since she stuffed it with food. What does it matter? she can handle herself, and she'll be fine without it.

She awoke in her bed that night while watching a movie. She had a thought about what she could do. Her eyes sparkled as she smiled. She's out and about! That's correct. She doesn't do it because their parents are strict, and she'll be eighteen next year, so it's fine. No one will know except her and her. She laughed and quickly showered.

She'd just drink juice, socialize, and talk. 'He wore the dress she measured at the mall. She can only get up in pants, blouses, and hoodies because that's all she has in her closet.

She applied light makeup and wore her hair in a messy bun. She didn't know how to improve her appearance, but she looked human in those moments. Perfect! She can now flirt. She laughed at her own rage, but she wouldn't. She has high expectations!

She was kicked by her feet in a decent Makati bar. It was only her first year of school when she drew the attention of some of the people who were socially drinking and talking. She smiled at her head. So this is the standard? She was feeling particularly lovely that night. She sat in the front and asked for a drink in an artistic manner.

"Hello, one pineapple juice and one chicken joy like Jollibee, you remember Jollibee? Jollibee is a big bee with a strange smile and big eyes like you. Plus, carbonara and a large pizza... And lechon manok," she acted very fluent and social while saying that to the barista. He spoke to a man who was stunned and unable to speak. His eyes just blinked, as if he didn't know what to say to her. "Ma'am ..."

"Yes?"

"We are not fast food, and my eyes are not big. This is what we offer; feel free to substitute something else. " It then left her after the menu was handed to her. It shifted its focus to cleaning glasses.

"OK, no!" She turned around and decided to leave and go to another bar. She went straight to the juice counter. She knew what she was going to say this time because she didn't want to be embarrassed.

"Here's a welcome drink for you, madam."

She was perplexed. "Who give it?"

The waiter winked at the bartender who was mixing the wine. Oh, she saw it in the movie. Ethan? Wait, she's not Joy, and she doesn't appear to be looking for work as a waitress. She wasn't quite ready to choose; Is it love or dreams? No! She walked away quickly.