"And what do you think you’re doing?"
"Ah!" I flinched and looked at someone who was suddenly speaking.
Kaagad ko naman na nakita si kuya Masato na nakasandal sa may pintuan ko at naka-krus ang kaniyang mga kamay habang seryosong nakatingin sa akin.
Instead of getting annoyed, I smiled at him and said, "Brother, since you’re here, help me pick a shirt that I’m going use," I said, pointing to three shirts and jeans on my bed.
I saw him looking around my room, so I did too. Ngayon ko lang na-realize na makalat na pala ang loob ng kwarto ko. Nakakalat ang mga damit ko.
"It’s just a date. Why do you have to dress so nicely?" my brother asked as his brows furrowed.
Scoff! "Wow. Try to date someone, then maybe you’ll know the straggle," I rebutted.
He stared at me for a minute and sighed.
