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*Some shits are calling! Answer your fucking phone!*

*Some shits are calling! Answer your fu—*

I grab my annoying cell phone and answer it.

“Hello? Baby, go home now. We need to talk.” dad said.

“I’m on my way.”

“Okay then, be careful baby.” Too childish to be a Mafia King.

*toot toot toot*

I ended our call

It’s been 5 years since I saw my brothers but they still update me about their nonsense every day routine

They never failed to send photo albums that contained their silly ugly pictures.

***At the Park’s Mansion…

“Bonne journee princesse! Votre papa et votre maman vous attendant a leur burea.” Butler Bruce.

Translation: “Good day princess! Your dad and your mom are waiting for you at their office.”

“Tres Bien.” I said.

Translation: “Okay.”

I turned, continue walking and stop in front of dad’s office.

*knock knock knock*

“So how’s your day, my baby?” My mom greeted me as she stood.

“Fine.”

*Tsup tsup*

Dad and mom kissed both my cheeks.

Silence filled the room.

I know they want me to return their kisses

So I continue to stand straight with an annoyed face and kiss them both on their cheeks.

“ Baby I need you to go back in the Philippines ,you can continue your studies their and help your brothers manage our school and some other business.”

“They keep on nagging me, they can’t handle the girls that keep on following and harassing them. “ my mom said dramaticly

Yah! I knew their childish, and too exaggerating sometimes.

I’m just looking at her.

“Princess, you knew that our school is for girls only. Parents that can’t handle their daughters enrolled them in our school to avoid men , to discipline and focus on their study. Because of that, they are making troubles to keep your brothers busy and visit our school.They almost got knock down and harass by stampede of girls.” My mom explained exaggerately.

“since that’s the case I requested you to solve it. Is it okay to you?” My dad finally spoke.

there was a long pause before I spoke

“In one condition.”

“What is it?”

“NEW CARS.”

“Is that so? Then, it’s fine. 2 Bugatti Veyron and 2 Lambo. Revelton.” My dad said as he offered his right hand.

“Deal!.” I said and we shake hands.

they knew my weakness . It was free and I can be shameless if I want.

“Later will be your flight, dear. You have 3 hours more. I already packed your things.” My mother said.

“How about my other cars?”

“I already shipped them to Philippines” My dad answered like it was not a big deal

“WHAT?!!!! SAE PHILIPPINES?!!! Gosh! Hende bah kai-yo nag eesep?!” This is really embarrassing!!! =_= I was talking straight tagalog in my mind.

And I’m freakin’ serious here! =_______=

“Pfft.. pffffft” . TSK!

“HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! Baby! HAHAHAHAHA try to HAHAHAHA oh my goodness! HAHAHAHHA your tagalog HAHAHAHAHA!!!” Dad

“Ahhhhh! Fuck!” +_+

*BOOOOOGSSHH!*

I slammed the door.

I need to fix this weakness

I knew I can learn fast

just wait for it.

I’m serious . I’m fluent.