Chapter 9

Nine.

"Yo. Yo. Yo. People of the world. Holly! O men! Bloody men!" Huminto sa harapan ko si Clay na nakasando at sweatpants, mukhang kagagaling niya lang sa labas upang mag jogging na naman. Mayabang na umupo ito sa tapat ko na nakadekwatro pa. This ugly is really a mess up it self. Another annoying creature.

"Eyesore," I hissed.

He rolled his eyes at me. "Yo insan! I didn't know you're that stupid to sprained your ankle. Huwag mong sabihin na pati paglalakad kailangang may step by step pa?" Nadampot ko ang throw pillow at ibinato iyon sa mukha niya.

"Ain't stupid. Stop referring to yourself. You conceited shrek." I really hate talking to this nonsense. "Get lost."

"Uh huh," he said with a hand gesture waving his hand means he didn't agree. "I'm better than shrek. Miss Fiona— O damn. Insan that's too much," he hissed holding his stomach I just punched. "Dapat pati kamay mo nadamay. Jusko ka! Bloody men! " reklamo niya na parang bata.

I hate him so much. He is too noisy for a guy.