CHAPTER TWO

“Kent!” I shouted while knocking on his door. “Open the door!”

The door immediately opened but instead of him doing it, I was welcomed by another girl different from who we saw when we came.

“And you are?” She asked obnoxiously.

“None of your business,” I answered backed crankily and passed by her and went towards his direction.

“What do you need?” He asked me. “Disturbance,” he followed with a whisper which I still heard.

“Don’t whisper if you’re going to make me hear it,” I said rolling my eyes on him. I then handed him the receipt from the supermarket. “I wasn’t able to buy a milk tea because of that. Now, pay me.”

“As if I am whispering. It’s true though. You are such a disturbance,” he answered back at me.

He reached over to his wallet that is placed on his table. He then handed me two P1000 bill so I looked at him with one of my eyebrows raised.

“Unless you want me to take this all, I don’t have a change for this one,” I said coldly.

“I won’t get poor with P500. Take it as my donation for your lost milk tea satisfaction,” he answered as if I am so desperate with his P500.

I rolled my eyes on him before leaving his room. After all, that P500 will help me survive at least a whole day more.

I went back to Kyra’s room and locked myself inside. I don’t want to hear anything from him right now because he belittled me over that P500 as if I don’t have P500 with me. I just can go at ATM anytime to withdraw that amount so who is he to think that I’m desperate with that P500?

I forced myself to take a rest. I need my peace of mind before I lose my temper for this guy.

In the middle of my sleep, I was awakened when my phone rang which I answered immediately when I saw that it was Kyra.

“Hi,” I greeted her.

“How are you? Is my monster brother treating you good?” She asked me.

“Speaking of the devil, he brought a different girl just right now who doesn’t even look better than me,” I informed her emphasizing the word doesn’t to make her know that the girl really doesn’t look good.

“You’ll get used to it,” she said which made the both of us laugh. “By the way, I just finished my work. I’m about to go there may be in an hour,” she informed me which made me breathe heavily.

“I’ll be waiting,” I answered.

“Go and eat your lunch now. I’m not eating there,” she then told me which made me look at the time and I realized that it’s past twelve already.

“Okay! See you later,” I answered before hanging up the call.

I cooked a lot of rice a while ago so I know that there is a leftover for me to eat now. I’ll just take care of the viand and I hope that I cook it good this time.

Once I got to the kitchen, I noticed a sticky note attached on the plate cover.

'Clean the house. I cooked for lunch. Don’t worry, I’m not like you.'

“What a flex?” I whispered.

I decided to keep the note to show Kyra how boastful his brother is.

I saw that he cooked adobo so I was excited before I eat. Good thing that he cooked already so I don’t have to mess up in the kitchen again.

He didn’t disappoint me with his cooking. Every bite of the food impressed me because I didn’t expect that he is this good when it comes to cooking. Now I understand why he is that boastful in his note.

After eating, I decided to clean the plate that I used and cleaned the house afterwards to get even with him. He prepared a good food for me so I won’t complain about having to clean this house in return.

I started cleaning upstairs and I really can’t believe the amount of dirt that I am sweeping right now. If I would live with this kind of place, I’m pretty sure that I’ll catch some disease sooner or later because it really is too much.

Suddenly, someone knocked at the door and I know that it is Kyra since she can't enter for she gave me her keys. I immediately went down to open the door for her and I was right.

“Wow! You’re really fulfilling that slave role, huh?” She said upon noticing the broom that I am holding.

“The place is so dirty,” I complained at her. I’m not even mopping the floor yet but I’m already tired.

“Maybe it wasn’t cleaned after our maid left him,” she said. “She got so tired of being disturbed by those loud moans every night by different girls,” she jokingly explained but witnessing how her brother lives makes me think that it’s true.

“I think I’ll get tired eventually,” I jokingly added.

Kyra hasn’t entered the house yet when her brother came with another girl different from the two that I have seen already. Really? How many girls does he have on his sleeves?

“The audacity to come here, huh?” Kyra faced the girl with a fiercer look than what she had last night.

“Kyra,” her brother stopped her.

“No! How dare you come back to my brother’s life?” She asked as she looks at the girl from head to toe.