The Philosopher Stones (Book 1)

Special Chapter: Wyte

WYTE here.

That's it.

What? Ugh. Ok. I'm Wyte Renee Dela Fuerte, a girl who hates introducing herself to anyone. I'm a boring person anyway, who cares about me?

"Wyte."

It's Zhantie, my cousin. Not really my cousin by blood because he is adopted by tita Lil Saint but still, my cousin, "No." I answered him. Tsk. Why am I narrating in english? Right. Because I'm an Englisherian, yes. A person who loves english.

"Wyte."

"No."

"Wyte."

"No."

"Wyte."

"No."

I rolled my eyes. Yes we understand each other because we have an empathy link just like Grover and Percy Jackson. The first 'Wyte' is to tell me that I should talk to my mom. The second 'Wyte' is to tell me to stop acting like a brat. Third 'Wyte' is to tell me to stop answering 'No'. The last 'Wyte' is to say that he's giving up. I don't know about him but it seems he wasn't taught thoroughly on how to speak. He can't utter words or rather, he doesn't want to utter long sentences. Weird guy.

My status: currently reading True Believer by Nicholas Sparks at the garage of the Quirol's residence. I'm on the SPG part and call me ignorant or what, I skipped that part. Then I noticed Zhantie staring at me that's why I raised my eyebrow, "You got a problem with me?"

He just smirked before he carefully tucked my bangs behind my ear then turned around. Is he gay or something? Whatever. When I was about to go back in reading, I heard a loud knock in the garage door.

"Zhantie, lumabas na kayo ni Wyte." if my imagination is correct, that voice came from tita Lil Saint, "Nandito ang mommy niya."

Yeah right. Tsk. Why do they keep on pushing me into something I don't want? Jeez. All I want is to live normally, I don't want to lead a bunch of hard-headed mortals. Why can't my mom understand me? Just because I'm still a child, they thought that I don't know what I'm talking about. Before I get the chance to say a thing, the door suddenly opened then I saw my mom and tita Lil Saint impatiently standing outside. This is war.

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"Mare! Kumusta!"

"Onee-chan! Miss you!"

"Girl Space Friend, how are you?"

What I thought that would turn out to be war turns out to become a party. Oh goodness! I hate socializing! It makes me sick! A lot of women are here! It turns out that today is the gathering of the PS 7th Generation's First Ladies. There's tita Lil Saint, tita Alex, tita Hannah, tita Daisy, tita Allyssa, tita Gab, tita Andrea, tita Josephine, tita Caress, and of course my mom, Dahlia. We are all sitting in a circular table, by 'we' means me and them minus Zhantie.

"So Onee-chan, how was your trip in Congo? Marami ba kayong natulungan doon?" tita Lil Saint spoke to tita Hannah. I raised my eyebrow wondering what does 'oni-tyan' means.

"It's fine, oo marami-rami kaming batang natulungan. Nakakatuwa nga si Sylver eh, kasi maraming nagkakagusto sa kanya roon lalong-lalo na ang mga batang babae." my sister Blacke will be furious once she heard this.

I saw tita Daisy grab a liquor when suddenly my mom stopped her while asking, "May problema ka ba Daisy?"

Tita Daisy smiled and suddenly excused herself for awhile that's why I turned to my mom and asked her, "What's wrong with tita Daisy, mom?"

"It's a husband and wife problem angel, nothing to worry about."

"Ok." I simply answered and continued listening to their gross topic. Why gross? You'll see.