Convincing
Jay-Jay's POV
Aries and I were busy chatting. We were sitting on the floor of his room while eating chutchirya and candies. There were also soft drinks. These are midnight snacks. This is how bonding is. We hang out here because Kuya and I can scold each other if he sees us in the kitchen. Mama is in my room and sleeping. I left her while she was sound asleep. I'm sure she'll join us when she ï¬nds out that my brother and I are together. It's not that I don't want her to join, but I really don't. She and Aries will just ï¬ght . "If her enemy has guns, why did you rush there?" she asked me, referring to what Kuyang and I did when we rushed to Yuri's house. "Of course I was worried, but Kuya also drove there." I answered and suddenly remembered his gun. "Do you know Kuya has a sideline?" I asked before drinking the sprite from the can I was holding. "Sideline?" he repeated. No, frontline. "He has a gun." I said in the same tone that gossips on the corner tell stories. "He does." he answered as if he knew very well. "He even took me to a shooting range to teach me." I looked at him as if I had been tricked. He knew and was still taking him to teach me. "Why? What's that for?" "He said it was just a hobby. I can see your teacher there too." I was slightly taken aback. "Sir Alvin?" He nodded before taking out a gummy worm and eating it. Sir didn't look like he would hold a gun. Plus, he was the type of person who would beg to ï¬x a mess rather than point a gun. Maybe that was Sir's double hanger - he didn't have one. Maybe he was just trying to be different. What if he was taking out his stress on us? He was thinking about our faces on the target. That's why he was so calm in class because that's where he was taking out his anger on us. Dead. "I want to try that too. Next time I'll go with you." He winced. "Don't. Maybe you'll make us the target." I scolded him. I'm not that angry with them to point a gun at them. I bet Kuya will slap them but I won't go that far. I'm thinking too much. Kuyang might shoot me before I can even get a bullet. I even opened a pack of gummy candies and poured them into the clear bowl in front of us. That picture of Aries made me stop and type on his cellphone. I looked at him in surprise that he noticed immediately. "I sent it to Ella. She's still awake." he said and I replied . "Please." He quickly got up and gave me a hard time before going back to typing. That's it, as long as I talk about my boyfriend, he always annoys me. You thought his girlfriend was beautiful. Please don't break up. "You're so infatuated with your boyfriend, aren't you?" I asked sarcastically, giving me a hard time again. "As I should. Why would I be infatuated with another woman while I'm with her." he answered me. "But you're the one who's loyal." "Because yours isn't." he replied, surprising me. "I guessed that the new one will only have a girlfriend in a few years." I pointed at him. "Ha! It's a good thing you're just 'guessing'. That means it won't come true. That's why it's a guess." "It could also be true. It's like your answer on your exams when you guess." "Why is your Ella loyal to you?" I asked annoyed and he stared at me as if he was telling me that I already knew the answer. "She doesn't have to be loyal. She just comes home to me." I grimaced. "How stupid is that?" I felt like I wanted to slap him to make him feel bad about his love. "Look. She made a mistake but we're okay now." "Oh, that's stupid." I said and he reached out to pinch me but I slapped his hand. We really are siblings. He turned his cellphone back to type a message. I also thought about mine and sending a message to each of them. I also had someone to talk to. It seemed like Keifer and the other Ulopong were already asleep. Only one replied to them. Percy... From: Percing... Message: Why are you still awake? Not good for your health. I frowned. He's still awake too. He should be the one to sleep because it's not good for his health. I still replied to him. To: Percing... Message: Midnight snack. I replied and sent the picture of what we ate. Aries' thigh was just caught in the picture, which Percy quickly noticed. From: Percing... Message: Is that Aries? If you were together, you wouldn't be mad at him anymore? Nice! I was about to answer his question when another message came from him. From: Percing... Message: Did he inform you about his plan to convince your Mom? What plan? And why does he know that? I faced my brother who was drinking coke from the can he was holding. He was still looking at his cellphone while doing that. He really didn't want to take his eyes off his wife. "Did you talk to Percy?" I asked and he stopped drinking to answer. He coughed slightly. "Yes, we met earlier." My mouth dropped open. I thought he was really angry about that storm. I couldn't imagine that he would go to my stepbrother. Or maybe he went to ï¬ght but it didn't seem like that was the case because Percy was talking well. Yes, he was doing well. "Why?" I asked while my eyes widened at him. He coughed slightly. "To talk about my plan, so you can see Papa. I want to make up for it." I wanted to touch my heart. I was thrilled by what he said. He wanted to make up for his foolishness so he came up with a plan. But I still couldn't accept his 'Papa'. But maybe that's okay. It's because of him that he considered himself Papa's son. It wouldn't be bad if Aries and I only recognized one Dad. I was stunned for a moment. Where is her real Dad? I wanted to ask but she might not be happy. Let her think I'm pushing her to her real Dad. Next time. "I want you to take that back." I said while spinning the gummy worm in the air before swallowing it. "Before that, I just want to remind you not to act without thinking." He ordered and I nodded. "What's the plan?" "We need to cool your Mom's head ï¬rst. She should be less angry and have compassion for your suffering from not seeing you." He started. "When she feels sorry, we'll convince her to let you go." Good idea. I've proven in the past that she's still hot- blooded towards Papa. Her anger is too much but I'm willing to gamble just to convince her. "If we can't calm her anger towards Papa, at least we can open her mind to let you meet." He added. "So what? We always ï¬ght whenever I talk about meeting Papa." He paused for a moment before taking a sip from the can. He seemed deeply concentrated. The horoscope was really different. I took a chutchirya and stared at it while watching him. "Don't say it directly to her. Think of something else you can tell her to open that topic." His solution. Wow. Smart. I envied my stupidity at how quickly he thought of a solution. I wish I had at least gotten a piece of his intelligence. We are siblings but why does it seem like he's the only one who's caught the brain. Tricky. I nodded in agreement. I guess I'm smart too and can think of something to do. But I'm sure we'll end up ï¬ghting with my Mom again . We're both stubborn. Where else will we inherit? I thought for a moment.What kind of personality does Papa have? Did I inherit anything from him? He's an engineer, maybe he's smart. Maybe it's just a little bit in the face because many people say that Mama looks like me. Our gossip neighbors in the Province say that Mama was beautiful when she was young. Her complexion is different compared to her siblings so they immediately knew that she wasn't Grandma's daughter. They also say that she would flirt even though her clothes were torn while playing in the street. She was also always invited to barangay beauty pageants but Grandpa wouldn't let her. Someone even offered to be an actress but they weren't sure. Because it's just gossip. My Mom's personality is said to be a punch in the face. She has a sharp tongue and ï¬ghts with anyone even if she's older than her. As long as her anger is active, everyone stays away from her. That's not surprising. If I did inherit anything from her, I hope it's just her beauty. But our blood is sloppy, being sharp is all I got from her. That's why many people offer me, offer to ï¬ght. I really hope I inherit something beautiful from Papa. It's so sad when everything comes from Mama. I looked at Aries. He was already facing Papa. I guess he noticed something similar about our father. "Aries... What kind of person is Papa?" I asked, which he quickly answered. "A down to earth person. He enjoys little things like you. He also doesn't spend much on himself. He's strict when it comes to work and gives orders but in a good way." I'm not strict. I'm down to earth, I'm a go-getter. I enjoy the little things, I enjoyed being with Ci-N. That's a similarity. "Sometimes stubborn. I've also noticed that when he wants something, he has to get it." He looked at me. "You're you." I was about to smile because we had another similarity but I winced. Why is he still stubborn and always wants to get what he wants? I'm not like that â€" just a little. "Am I like that? I know I'm stubborn but I don't always insist on what I want." "And that's exactly why you're hard headed. Because you insist on doing what you want." He explained annoyed. "Do you want an example?" I pouted before shaking my head. Yes, I agree, stubborn and gets what I want. At least Papa and I are the same. I'm not alone. "In terms of our appearance, what's the similarity?" I asked again. He thought for a moment as if remembering Papa's face. "Maybe in the eyes. You look more like your mother." "Ours." I corrected him. "You call someone who isn't your father Papa but you can't call our mother Mama." "Did she act like a mother?" He asked seriously. "It's even better that your father felt like a father to me even though he wasn't my blood." I stared at him. He really had a deep resentment towards Mama. Even though I was like that, I couldn't deny that I was still looking for her. I was angry with her but I felt like I still needed her and wanted to be with her. I also wanted to feel like I had a mother. "Aren't you looking for her too? The feeling of being with your real mother?" He shook his head. "Mama Gema did that for her." And Grandma did that to me. "Even once?" She fell silent. "Even for a moment?" I snorted. "Even for a moment?" She looked at me as if she was considering whether to tell the truth. "Even for a second?" She sighed. I narrowed my eyes at her. "Even like this?" I raised two ï¬ngers and seemed to peek through the small gap. Just a little. She looked away before nodding for a moment. I laughed out loud as I poked her in the face. "Admit it too!" I teased. She immediately gave me a hard time. "Have you forgiven your mother?" She asked me. I shook my head. "I can't say. I know I'm still angry with her but I don't know. Then I'm waiting for her to make up with us." "Will she make up with me? She's putting things ï¬rst." She said annoyed. It's true. She has many opportunities but she's putting her ï¬rst to ï¬nd a husband to present to us. But she also left him later because she was scared of what Papa was doing. But why would Papa separate them like that? "You think... Papa wants to get back together with Mama?" She suddenly laughed out loud. She even coughed because of the choking. The light was so happy. "I don't know and I don't wanna know." She answered me so I winced. What's wrong with them getting back together? I've heard many stories where ex-couples get back together. Sometimes the relationship becomes even deeper. Maybe it's not bad to hope. "Let's ï¬nish this and go to bed." I said and grabbed the remaining chutchirya. She did the same. She also ï¬nished the contents of the can she was holding. When everything was ï¬nished, we also helped clean up the mess. We took the trash together and used a clear bowl. After cleaning, we went back to our rooms. I went straight to the bathroom and cleaned up for a while. After what I did, I immediately lay down on the bed. I glanced briefly at Mama who seemed to be fast asleep. "How are you?" She asked and made me turn around in surprise. I thought she was asleep. "You surprised me." I said while still holding my chest. "Your conversation was so funny, your laughter was so loud." She adjusted the bed so that she could face me. "You even disturbed Angelo." My eyes widened. We were almost caught off guard. But why didn't she just let us into the room to scold her? "How did you know?" "I met her before I went to the kitchen." Could she have heard what we were talking about? "Our voices were that loud?" She shook her head. "It was just your laughter." I breathed a sigh of relief. I thought she had ï¬gured out our plan. "Go to sleep. You still have class." She ordered and she closed her eyes to sleep. "Okay..." I replied. I tried to close my eyes and ï¬nd a proper place to sleep. I've turned around in bed a few times and still can't sleep. I put a pillow under my feet but still nothing. I lay down, lay down, and turned to my side but still nothing. I guess I shouldn't have had soft drinks or eaten candy. My brain is still hyper. How can I sleep like this? "Why are you moving around so much?" Mama asked annoyed, obviously still sleepy from her voice. "I can't sleep." I pouted. I faced her and saw her trying to open her eyes to look at me. "Count sheep." "Let's just go for a walk." I tried to comfort her but she immediately turned her back on me. "I'm sleepy. Don't hold it against me if you can't sleep." I felt annoyed with her. Was it my fault I couldn't sleep. I pushed her slightly. "Why are you sleeping here again? You're already there." I said annoyed. She didn't face me. "I'm going to hit you." "There are so many rooms in the house and you're just cramming in here." I added before pushing him slightly again. "Go away." He tried to hit my hand but it didn't reach so I kept pushing. "Jay!" He yelled at me. "Go to sleep. Don't make me feel sorry for you while you're awake." I ignored him and just continued what I was doing. I couldn't help but smile because I could feel his annoyance that he was trying to suppress. I hope your sleepiness goes away. "Go away. Go away." I said and he suddenly faced me. I thought he would be angry with me but he suddenly hugged me tightly while holding both my arms and hands to his chest. "Let me see if you can move." He said and closed his eyes again. I didn't move and waited for him to fall asleep so I could free myself. He became quiet and his breathing was deep. I counted a few more minutes before trying to get away but I failed because he had already made me wait. "Hey..." I whispered. "Mom, are you asleep?" I didn't get an answer. "Hey... Mom." I whispered again. I heard her soft moan. I still couldn't sleep so I thought of talking to her even though she was asleep. Hehe... I hope you're dreaming. "Mom..." I whispered right into her face. "Money." I heard a soft answer but it wasn't clear. But even then I couldn't help but laugh. "Mom... I'm pretty, right? I'm prettier than you. You're jealous." "S-Okay." she replied softly and I giggled softly. "Mom... I'm going to have a boyfriend. His name is Keifer." "Mmhh..." I smiled widely. If only I could laugh out loud , I would have done it earlier. Too bad, I wish I could record it so I could watch it with her. But my arms were tight so I didn't know how. I suddenly had an idea. And I knew I could use it on her. Yes, my brain. I tried to free one of my arms to reach my cellphone that was just under the pillow. I immediately turned on the cam to video her. "Mom... do you love Aries and I?" I whispered. "Yes." she replied. "What about Dad? You do?" She frowned but I didn't get an answer. "He said Dad would get back with you." I said and his frown deepened. "He said you're still his lab." I wanted to laugh because it seemed like he suddenly consumed what I said. He frowned after raising his eyebrows. Even in dreams there is anger. "He said he won't stop until you two make up. Are you okay with that?" "No." he answered shortly. "He said he'll only stop if you agree to see us. Is that okay with you?" "Yes." I almost screamed out loud. I immediately turned off the video and hid my phone. I would now have something to use on him if Aries and I's plan failed. I was thrilled by the idea of making Mom surrender. I bit my lip hard as I looked at Mama. I just had to put her to sleep so she would agree. I wish I had done it earlier so I wouldn't have to struggle like this anymore. "A-Oh..." I heard her say. "Your dad...will kill you." My smile disappeared and was replaced by fear. Who would Papa kill? "Will kill... our... child." Who was he referring to? I suddenly remembered what Percy had told me about my grandfather. I thought he was referring to my dad but he sounded like my dad's dad. I wanted to wake Mama up to ask her about what she had said last time but I thought she wouldn't talk when she was awake either. She moaned again and spoke slowly. "Our kids... are naughty." she said and her lips slowly smiled. I don't know why but a tear fell from my eye as I watched my mom as if she still had a connection to her ex-husband. My dad.