جميع فصول : الفصل -الفصل 10

Naiah's POV I opened my eyes as I felt my head throb in pain. I realized, I accidentally hit my head at the chair in front of me when the bus stopped. Manila, I am going to continue my studies here as I decided to also reside here. I'm turning 22 this year, my last year from my course, BSBA Accountancy. I glanced at the window beside me. I am near my destination. I closed my eyes to take a nap. I didn't mind the person who sat beside me but he was talking to someone, whoever it is, on his phone. He's distracting me! "Keiko! What the heck! Get back here, now!" that was the only thing I heard before that person hung up. I wasn't intentionally eavesdropping, it's just that, he is at my side. It's not my fault that he is near me. I have proven my innocence. Though my eyes are closed, I rolled my eyes on my mind. There was no one telling me it's my fault, what the hell am I thinking? I was startled when s

Naiah's POV   I was busy munching some snacks when I glanced at Keiko. His name is a Japanese one I supposed.    After the woman said those words, they wore their hoods and left the scene. Just like that. And now, we're here at the cafeteria. This school was utterly...I don't know how to say it but... I was like, oh my god, the owner must be a billionaire, if not, his riches were unexplainable.    Back to Keiko, he's still silent, he thinks deep, huh? I can not!    The thing is...I'm kinda curious why would that woman mention me, though she didn't mention my name, she was referring to me. What happened a while back was unexpected, really. But I think, this is not new to me. It's not new to me if they point their gun at my head. I'm used to it.   ***   Back then, I was at some park inside the subdivision where our house at, I heard someone shout

Naiah's POV "You know him?" I asked but maybe he knows him besides, it was our first meet, I don't know him that much. I don't really know his circle of friends.  "Uh, Yes," he said, unsure.  "Really?" I asked again, this time, he was the one I am staring at. He looks uneasy with the question so I shrugged. Maybe there are things that you can't have, besides that is his decision. He chose to be silent then respect it. You know, just a piece of advice, there are things that you don't need to know. There is this word that you should know. Privacy. We have our privacy.  Oh, let's say, he is really my cousin but, there were things he couldn't and doesn't want to say to me. I'll respect that, of course. That is after all his privacy. The same for me. It was hard to trust someone, honestly speaking. Trust, it was not easy to give that, you need to earn it. So if you have that kind of persona

Naiah's POV"It's hot," L said while I surveyed the place. It was crowded to think it is a shooting range. I also observed others, some are still a rookie, a beginner to be exact. Some seemed used and a pro at handling a gun. "Let's go inside, I don't wanna be a roasted chicken here," I said and L just nodded. We headed straight to a room, a VIP room. "Well, look who's here..." we stopped midways when four girls blocked the way up to the VIP room. From the looks of it, she's a bitch. The one in the middle looked at our heads down to our toes. I raised a brow at that. I glanced at L, but I shooked my head as I saw her expression didn't even change. It's still void of emotion and still cold as snow. I crossed my arms at my chest. I also glanced at the three girls at her back. Huh, she's really showing that she's a loser. "The oh so-called hea

Naiah's POV"How was it?""Too sour" I frowned. How many times have I cooked it? If it's not salty, it has no taste. This is really a kitchen war."Just cooked it yourself! You know what? Just eat outside!" I shouted at Gust. I am here in his condo. After all, he said we should just talk about my father, here."I don't want to" he's really pissing me off. I grabbed his hands and smacked his head. "Ow, that hurts" I hissed at him and went back to the kitchen. I'll just cook an egg. I don't care if he wanted to eat a proper meal. " Step aside, let me" I let out a sigh and turned my back. I kept quiet, and just watch him moving around. I grimaced as I can't imagine myself doing all the chores in my own house. I think, if I will do it myself, it'll just turn out, a big mess. "You are not really a wife material, tsk" I rolled my eyes. "I'm sti