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22: Pick me up you shit

SAM's POV

"Hindi ka dapat nakikipagbasagan ng ulo, Samantha. Hindi yan gawain ng isang babae.."

I scowled when I heard him called me by my first name. He was just treating my bruised knuckles now, applying ointment onto it inside his study room.

"Stop calling me with that name, dad. It's Sam, ok--aw!" I cried out when he put some pressure to my knuckles. Probably making fun of me, dahilan para mapasimangot ako.

And when I heard him chuckled, my eyes glared at him.

"Oh see? Yon pa nga lang, umiiyak ka na, Samantha. So don't even think that you're not a girl, okay? That name suits you better."

My scowl deepened at that. He could really be bloody persistent if he want. Kakauwi ko lang from school or shall I say, sa pakikipagrambolan?

A triumphant smile appeared on my face just thinking about those faces I've rearranged today. Good thing mom w

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