Things I've Never Done [On-Going]

CHAPTER 6

Kyla's PoV

I spent my morning traveling the whole house. Ilang ikot pa at makakabisado ko na ito. Nakaschool uniform na ako nang pumasok si Aaron sa kwarto ko.

"Ever heard of knocking?" I sarcastically said. He looked at me from head to toe. "What?"

"What are you wearing?" Tanong niya.

"School uniform. Bobo lang?" He narrowed his eyes on me.

"Wear casual clothes. We're going somewhere." He said.

"Ayaw ko. May pasok ako--"

"We have an agreement." Naalala ko ang agreement namin kahapon sa office. Napatango na lang ako at pumasok sa dressing room.

Sa gitna ng pagdadamit ko, may biglang sumampal sa utak ko.

"Hala! Hindi pa pala ako nakakapasok sa coffee shop!" Mabilis akong nagbihis at lumabas. Nakasalubong ko si Aaron na naka-upo sa kama ko at nagcecellphone. "May pupuntahan pala ak--"

"I already filed your resignation letter." Nanlaki ang mata ko dahil doon.

"You did what?! No way!" Sigaw ko. He stood up and looked at me straight in the eye.

"Can't you just obey me once?!" He said angrily. "All you do is to disobey me! Kailan mo ba balak sumunod sa akin?! Ako na nga 'tong gumagawa ng paraan para mabalanse mo ang oras mo bilang secretary ko---"

"I didn't say anything about you doing anything about my time!" Sigaw ko pabalik. Natahimik naman siya. "Bakit?! May sinabi ba akong gumawa ka ng paraan para mabalanse ko ang oras ko?! Wala naman, 'di ba? I agree to everything you said! Marry you! Serve you! What else?! Andami mong angal! Pati sa trabaho ko, ang dami mong angal!" I screamed. He walked near me and said

"I can't stand your fucking behavior."

"Then fire me." I said and looked straight to his eyes. "Fire me. Send me divorce papers." I looked at him once again before leaving him behind.

I stole his keys and drove off.

Hindi niya pala kaya ugali ko eh, edi sesantihin niya! Pwede pa naman akong maghanap ulit ng ibang trabaho.

But the marriage though. Matthew and I haven't got anything yet on our parents properties.

"Fuck it!" I drove faster out of anger.

Can't I just live a normal life?! Without having a problem with money? Why am I doing this anyway?

"To live.." I whispered. My eyes started to get teary. "To get whatever you want.. this is what you do.. this is what they do.. fucking rich people."

I reached the coffee shop and enter it. The cashier was surprised to see me. I smiled at her and walked closer.