Chapter 11

Chapter 11

It was wrong of me to think that he noticed something strange about me, but from the way he looked at me, it felt like he could read my mind! But then...

"We planned to go home, but there's no school tomorrow, and Uncle Ceasar had some lambanog to give away! It would be a waste if we didn't drink it!" Xhea said, and she was the one who walked closer to where the Señorito and I were sitting, causing Marco to pause in his steps, but he remained standing, intense in his gaze towards me.

"Come on, Lena, join us and the Señorito for a fun drinking session!" Clara chimed in.

"Have you tasted lambanog, Señorito?" Miggy asked.

"Not yet. I also don't know what that is," the Señorito replied to Miggy's question.

"Maybe you should experience being a rich kid like us," Kia teased.

"Kia," I interjected, scolding her because the Señorito might think I was being sarcastic.

"I know, so you'll have an idea of what lambanog is, Señorito. Come join us for the drinking session!" Kia bantered a