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Chapter 2 - Chapter 1

Cally's POV

Zuantiago Villa block 2 House no. 203

Where can i find this Villa? I've been here outside the Airport for almost an hour! I violently removed my shade and rolled my eyes.

"A-ah miss? Can I ask you a question?" I asked a woman at my age.

"You're already asking miss." what a rude, It's nice to tweak it if I just don't need help I won't ask her.

"How do you get to this Villa? It's my first time to travel alone because." She looked at the paper I was holding and looked at me again.

"I know that Villa you can come along since I will also go to that Villa and you dont look like a kidnapper btw Who are you?" My nose is bleeding here with this conyo girl.

"Really? Thank you! I'm Cally Zuarez and you are?" A shocked expression can be seen on her face.

"Omg! You're the famous Cally Zuarez ?! I'm Mariel Legaspi and this attitude girl beside me is my cousin she's Maxie Lacupanto. I'm one of your followers on instagram!" Did I mention that I have a large circle of friends? and some of them i forgot their names.

"Really? Gonna follow you back later." I politely say to her.

A few minutes of waiting for someone an Black SUV stop infront of us so we got on.

Embarrassing but hey! It's me Cally Zuarez so I'm not ashamed.

"Hey Cally we're already here at House no. 203and it's right in front of you." Before I went down I thanked them.

"See you when I see you Cally!" Mariel shouted with her head still out of the SUV window.

I faced the gate and rang the doorbell a moment later an old maid opened it.

"Who are you?" It asked me. I smiled at her and handed her the letter inside the envelope with the address written on it.

"A-ah I'm Cally Zuarez, it's in the letter why I'm here." I look at the old maid awkwardly. This is all new to me! Me, knocking to this goddamn house— mansion I'm used at my old house the gate will open on its on because I'm Cally Zuarez! After the old maid read the letter, she let me in and i waited in the living room.

"Do you want anything Miss Cally?" I shook my head at her.

"I'll call Don Santiago first." I just smiled at her so she left to call Don Santiago who she said— Wait so this is not ours ?! This year is worse! My summer is supposed to be amazing! Me traveling with my friend, me going to bar every midnight, and me! Shopping every day! I miss my life.

I rolled my eyes in the living room until I saw the picture frames on display.

Hmm, who are these four quail in the picture? The four of them are bald in the picture with an old man who is also bald and they all have window teeth.

In one picture, there are four of them again, but it looks like they are in grade school here in basketball outfits, but they are beaten up.

They still have a lot of pictures from childhood until they grow up but that one frame caught my attention. The four of them were in tuxedos but their aura seemed to be beating people. The one of them caught my attention, his face was very bossy and his blue eyes, if you look at it, it looks like you will drown in it.

"Ehem." I jumped in shock so I turned to sneeze.

"A-ah I'm sorry if I moved the frames." The old man laughed and suggested I sit on the couch.

"You've grown up beautifuly, I last saw you for five or six years." He said excitedly but I did not know what he was saying.

"Ahh is that so?" I said awkwardly.

"Your mommy sent you here because of your sins right?" I nodded, "the letter also says that you will stay here in the mansion ... I will be gone for a few months so you and my four egg grandchildren will be with you." i really want to laugh but i managed not to.

"Didn't mom say when will i go back to Chicago Don Santiago?" he shook his head so I just sighed. My life is unlucky now.

"Call me Papsie or paps, end of summer is near so your mom told me to enroll you here." My mouth fell open at what Paps said.

Hays, looks like there's no option. New environment, new life here at Philippine and new school. All of this is new to me and I need to bare it until I get home to Chicago again.