3 Baby Pseudonyms.
SANDRO SALVADOR's POINT OF VIEW.
What the hell? Did she just puke me?
Argh!
"Yah! Wake up, woman!" I tap her cheek and try to wake her up but she just fucking cover my mouth and says 'Shut up'.
Is this how women get drunk? Becoming aggressive?
Next time, I'm not going to let them go here in this kind of place especially if they just get drunk with Jean and wow! Just fucking wow, the two with saltik have reconciled.
"Where do you live, girl?" I asked angrily and slowly lifted him.
"Hsshhshh"
"Where?" I asked her again while walking.
"Asksdfdlnmxkn—"
"I'll just take you to my house there because maybe something else will happen to you if I just leave you. Tss." I stared at him first before I put him in the car and turned towards the driver's seat.
Can I kill this woman? I'm always on a bad trip!
Damn!
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AGASHER DAME REYES
NEXT DAY...
I just woke up with mud in my eyes, saliva on the side of my lips. Kidding.
Wait, wait, wait...
Where am I?
I immediately sat up from lying down and roamed my eyes around the room
Oh my! What happened to me last night?
The last time I check I am with Jean then...
Is that serious? Did I vomit to Sir Sandro? And ... Does this room belong to him?
"You're awake." I was distracted by someone speaking to my side and I saw Sir Sandro standing on the side of the door with his top bare— TOPLESS! O o O! Pandesal ~
"Hala poo!" I was stunned to realize what was in front of me so I was covered with a blanket all over my body.
I slowly rolled my eyes all over my body.
O-oversized shirt? Is it for him too? And wait .. I remember something!
I will meet Miss Sanchez!
"S-sir .. What time is it?"
"It's just right for the chickens to crow." its a cold answer to me. Wow ha, nice answer.
"Sir .. I'm serious ..." I begged. Maybe Miss Sanchez will tweak me when we meet, especially since that woman looks depressed.
Hehehe.
"It's already 7 am, prepare yourself because I will take you to your house" I slowly removed the blanket that covered my whole body.
And... Thank God he has a dress.
"S-sir, where are my clothes?"
"I threw it already." smiling he said. What? Discarded?
"You— what ?!" I shouted at him. He covered his ears because of what I did.
"Why do you need to fucking shout? It's just a fucking piece of clothes that you can buy anywhere. I can buy you more, and more, if you fucking want. I could buy expensive clothes than that." its an angry drone while I am now very bored.
I really want to strangle him even though he is still my boss!
"Now, stand up and prepare yourself." after he said that he immediately left his room.
"Nye, nye, nye, prepare-prepare pssh! Prepare my ass! Do you want a kick?"
I was about to get up when the door suddenly opened again so I sat down again.
"¿Por qué estás tan cerca de Montevalye?"
HUUUUHHH ????
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After I cleaned myself up, I went to the living room to wait for Sir Sandro.
He thought maybe I could not understand what he said earlier. Hello? He seems to be jealous of Kyle because he asked why I was so close to him.
I am currently playing with my feet when someone sneezes behind me.
"Let's go," said the baritone voice. I turned to him.
I immediately got up and followed him on foot until we reached the garage.
"Hop in," he ordered me to obey immediately.
"Where do you live?" it asked coldly as he got into the car.
"In AC Subd. Please," I politely replied to him. He started the car and the gate opened automatically.
I envy him.
We have already started traveling. The atmosphere is so awkward. Wooh!
"Do you live in AC subd.?" I jumped in shock when he asked.
"Ah, yes," I answered him immediately.
"Honestly, a friend of mine gave the house where I live," I explain.
Like duh, Sir might say I'm rich. The houses in AC Subd are very expensive. I can't afford it.
"Who gave you that house?" its specific to the house.
"Aegeus," I answered him again. He looked at me suspiciously
"You're a friend of Aegeus? Really?" it's smiling and seemingly annoying question. What did he think of me lying? Do you want a fight, Sir?
"Yes, Sir. We met in France because we used to go on vacation, 3 years ago, so Aegeus and I have known each other for three years because I accidentally bumped her then exchange 'sorry' until we became friends." I explained with a smile to enlighten the two of us.
I could see in my peripheral vision that he was nodding.
"Have you seen her face?"
"I've never seen her face since we met. She always presented me with a gold mask every time we met. Then when she wanted to order something, she asked Spring to do it, and then she would tell me. That's always the set up so sometimes I don't see him and talk to him "I laughed softly as I remembered something.
"Oh, okay."
"We are already at the gate of the AC subd. We will first pass the acquaintance who also has a house here. He bought a gallon of chocolate ice cream earlier." wait, wait, I just noticed that Sir Sandro's words are getting longer.
"All right, Sir."
He immediately turned the car towards a big house. The fudge ?! This is the largest house of AC Subd. Ha. Wow!
"Does your acquaintance live here?" I politely asked him.
"Yup,"
"Wait for me here, Reyes."
He first parked the car in front of a gate and got out and then went to the back of the car and took a gallon there.
I opened the window of my door.
"Do you want help, Sir?" I asked him. He shook his head and picked up the galloon.
Shit! Sir's muscle.
Hey! Shut up, Dame. You are a disgusting woman.
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"That's our house, Sir." he parked the car in front of the gate of my house. I went down and thanked him.
"Thank you, Sir Sandro. See yo—" I stopped speaking when he answered.
"Tour me. Show me your house, Reyes." Seriously, sir? Seriously?
I swallowed and nodded.
"S-sure, sir."
I immediately got out of the car and called Nanang to open the gate. She immediately came out and opened us up.
"Good morning, daughter. I was so worried about you last night." Nanang smiled at me and turned to Sir Sandro.
"Who is he, daughter?"
"He's my boss, Nanang. I'm sorry if I didn't call you last night." I answered with a smile and went inside.
But for a moment I was stopped by someone who remembered.
"Come in, Sir— Baby Pseudonyms! Mommy is here!"
