Chapter 13

"How was your day with ate Sheena?" 

That's what welcomed me home, Shein asked me. 

"Well, waking up by eleven at lunch, I thought I had my vagina devirginized last night. Then, I remembered, I got drunk and went home with Sheena. So sad," I mocked. 

In this house, Shein is the conservative one. The old maid, but except the fact that she isn't a maid, she's my younger sister. 

She's twenty-one, and her birthday is February so that makes her a piscean. 

She's studying her last sem in secondary education major in english. She's an old maid so I think this course fits her. 

"Ate! Your mouth! Why are you even so vulgar? Tito isn't as ruggish as you are and mom is softy. I wonder sometimes, where did you take after?" She murmured while shaking her head sideways.

"What? It's not like we have minors here!" I defended myself. 

What? I'm saying the truth here. All of my siblings are, yes, legal and all