Chapter 3

                                    

                                          
Alexander Cody's POV
                          
PUTANG INA! Who the fuck again knocks during this devil's hour? Why do they fucking love to disturb me?
                          
"That's it YOU'RE DONE!" I shouted to that devil who's knocking like an idiot and sat from my loving bed and faced my window.
                          
They all know that I hate any disturbance during my sleep. Is it that hard to understand? I am tired and they just woke me up early this morning to face some bitch! Now let me get some afternoon nap. 
                          
It seems that the idiot didn't bother to di-
                          
 "Fuck." I cursed in shock when the damn door banged open. I almost jumped out because of shock! They're really testing my patience!
                          
I heard some footsteps and I know that a guy is approaching. I harshly stood up and about to punch him- Yeah! The fuckin' bastard just punched me first! How violent people surrounding me!
                          
Now there's that metallic taste in my mouth. 
                          
No one has the guts to punch me that way! Sure this guy knows how to make lips bust like dad- FUCK IT! I forgot that dad's here. 
                          
I struggled to get up from my bed and the sight of his shoes a meter away from my bare foot makes me sweat. 
                          
"Do you want an uppercut young man just for you to look up?" 
                          
I POLITELY looked up at him. I can feel the blood from my lip coming down. Dad's really good at punching. 
                          
"I thought... it wasn't you dad. I'm sorry."
                          
"So if it is someone else it would be just fine? Goodness gracious you really changed AC! I can't believe what kind of boy you turned to." He sighed. "I can't even have the guts to call you a MAN!" He paused. "I guest throwing you back to the Philippines is the greatest thing I can do to help you."
                          
Shit! I don't wanna hear that country's name!
                          
"I bet your mom told you that your flight's tonight."
                          
That made me looked at him instantly. "But dad-"
                          
"Oh your mom didn't tell you yet." He cut me off. "Pack your things. At exactly nine tonight you're leaving." He coldly said and stormed out of my room.
                          
Yeah great! Mom didn't have the time to tell me because I didn't let her. I even shouted at her because of that damn bitch!
                          
So what now? What choice do I have? I just can't escape our little house because dad will surely find me IMMEDIATELY.
                          
I will be back at the country I most hate. And thinking about that country makes me think about the pain it cost. 
                          


                          


                          
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Alyannah's POV
                          
"Ate Alyannah?" Kasabay ng malambing na boses na iyon ay mga tatlong katok sa pinto.
                          
"You're always welcome to me Zyche." Nakangiti kong sabi.
                          
She slightly opened the door at pumasok siya. "Ate let's have a dinner before you and kuya go to Philippines." 
                          
I mouthed okay saka lumabas na rin. I talked to her earlier this evening and apologized for leaving her at the pool. Sino ba naman kasing hindi maiinis? At baka malunod ko lang mga kapatid niya if I stayed any longer. 
                          
I fixed myself and went out for dinner.