The Possessive Psychopath

Chapter 6

Chapter 6: Such A Hassle

Victoria Abbel's Point of View

This day is literally not my day. Somebody just made some stupid prank on me. Pagdating ko sa parking lot ay nakita kong flat ang isang gulong at may nakatusok na folding knife dito. I removed the folding knife and throw it into the nearest bin. Nahilamos ko na lang ang aking kamay sa aking mukha. Unfortunately, I don't have any spare tires. I can't go home without a ride. Lalo na at walang busses sa ganitong oras o kaya naman ay taxi. If I want to commute, I should walk well for thirty minutes in order to reach the highway. And I hate walking. Whoever made this to my car really hates me so much and the only one who I can think of is Dean.

I told him earlier that my lawyer is now fixing the mess he made. Saying my lawyer is something good to say and hear. I have never been this thankful to Nikos. Akalain mo 'yun, nagagamit niya ang kanyang pinagaralan.

I fished my phone inside my pocket and scrolled down through my contacts. Sino kaya ang tatawagan ko? Should I call Cainn? Tsk. Of course not, kahit mamatay ako ngayon ay hinding hindi ako hihingi ng tulong sa kupal na 'yun. How about Damien? Of course, Damien is considered the best pick since he's the oldest. But I don't think he will answer my call. He will think that I'm just throwing tantrums and just being bitchy at the same time. And he's working his ass off, in short, he's too busy to answer my call. How about Clevon? Ah, that motherfucker. I know what he will say, that I should figure out what should I do because I'm old enough to handle myself. How about Nikos? No, I already troubled him already for being my lawyer and for being here. And the only choice I have is...Trevor.

Kinagat ko ang labi ko habang pinagiisipan kung si Trevor ba talaga ang tatawagan ko. Will he accept my call? Fine whatever, there's no harm in trying. Hinanap ko ang pangalan niya sa list ko until I realized that I don't have his number. I sighed. And since I have no other choice, I dialed Clevon's number. Nakailang call pa ako bago niya sagutin.

"Where are you?" I heard him scoffed in the other line. Why so grumpy, Clevon? As if pinagkaitan ka ng buong mundo.

"I'm in the house, why?" I combed my hair using my finger and started contemplating if it was the right choice to call Clevon for help.

"My tire was flat, can you come over and pick me up?" I bite my lips and stared down at my flat tire and check if there are more damage to my car.

"You should work on your shits, y'know. Stop hassling the people around you." Diba? I'm right. I got disappointed kahit alam ko na ang sasabihin niya. There's a fifty percent part of me that he will become a brother that I can ask for a favor. Akala ko ay nakapatay na ang linya. Should I start walking? Wala naman akong aasahan sa mga ito.

"Trevor said that he will come and pick you up. This will be the last time I am doing you a favor. I'll just tell him the directions." He said and the line ended. This time I was the one scoffing. Iniisip niya ba na ginawan niya ako ng favor? Clevon must be dreaming. I don't want to associate my life to Trevor anymore. Sa tingin ko ay tama na ang mga taon na inilaan ko sa kanya. Two days ago since the incident at the dining area happened.

For the first time in my life, may isang taong kumampi at naniwala sa akin. That made me happy. Wala pang ilang minuto ang tinagal ng kasiyahan sa loob ko when he said those words.

"Personally, I think she's boring and no one else will like her unless the person's name is Dean." He said full of sarcasm. My brother Clevon laughed. Nikos on the other hand is trying to suppress his smile. My dignity as a woman has been trampled again. I stormed inside my room and cried myself out. I wonder how did he know Dean's name. Siguro ay dahil ito ang nagpost ng video.