"Ohhh... The costu looks cool!" exclaid a boy with dark hair as he watched the television.
His brown eyes sparkled as he looked at his favorite cartoon hero costu that he desperately wanted to have because many of his friends had hoodies with the hero’s image.
While he was watching television, he heard the front door open, making him startled and hurriedly turn off the television. However, he was a little late because a woman who was none other than his mother had caught him.
"Mom..."
"What are you doing, huh? Did I give you permission to watch television? Where are your math test results?" his mother asked in a tone that was both flat and cold.
He quickly ran to his room and picked up his math test paper. With fear in her eyes, she gave the paper to her mother.
As his mother looked at his grades, she tugged hard on his collar.
"Victor Osvaldo!"
"Y-yes, mom?" Victor replied.
"Why did you only get 95 points?! Why didn’t you get 100?!" she snapped while yelling in his face.
"I’m sorry... I forgot the formula to answer those two numbers. So I made a mistake..." he replied in a frightened voice.
Hearing that answer, his mother imdiately pushed him to the ground.
"YOU USELESS CHILD! YOU CAN’T EVEN ANSWER EASY QUESTIONS LIKE THIS! YOU’RE JUST AS MUCH OF A JINX AS YOUR FATHER!!!"
She drags ten-year-old Victor into the bathroom and turns on the shower. She drenches his body with cold water. Keeping his face exposed to the rushing water made it difficult for him to breathe.
"Uhhh... S-stop it, mom! Please stop, I’m sorry! I’ll do better!" he begged his mother.
His hair was grabbed hard and she spoke threateningly.
"You have to, until you don’t, I’ll throw you out into the street to rot to death like your father!"
*****
Uhhh... My head hurts so much, again I dread of that stupid thing again. Whereas before I had no longer dread of it ...
I looked over to my side, there was no one there. It feels so lonely without that Oga. Whereas usually he always sticks to because he doesn’t want to wake up from his sleep.
Now and for the next few months, I will only sleep alone.
"What ti is it?" I grabbed my phone and saw that it was already 7 in the morning.
By 9 I had to be at Addison’s house, I better be ready now.
I went to the bathroom then made toast for breakfast. Damn it I have to wear a shirt and knit vest, it’s really tight.
Ding!
Hmn, incoming ssage? Who sent a ssage this early?
I checked my phone, but there were no incoming ssages at all. Even Daren didn’t seem to have woken up yet.
Ding! Ding! Ding!
And I realized, the ssage notification wasn’t coming from my main phone but from my second phone.
Damn, it must be that kid again...
[LIAM]
Good morning, Mr. Blade!
[LIAM]
Today you have to teach at 9am!
[LIAM]
Don’t forget, I’m waiting for you!
[LIAM]
If you don’t have breakfast, I can make it for you!
He really doesn’t know sothing called, ’Don’t bother soone in the morning’?
I’d rather not answer him than him being too annoying. Why do I have to get a mission like this?
But I had no other choice, complaining didn’t make my mission change.
I put on my clothes and finish the breakfast I made, before finally getting into a taxi to go to Addison’s house.
At nine o’clock, I finally arrived and pressed the doorbell of my target’s house. I had to get ready to see this pink color that was bothering my eyes again.
When the door opened, I thought Mrs. Addison would open it. But it was the mini Oga who opened the door.
"Mr. Blade, you’ve finally arrived!" He smiled at and today, again, he was wearing a pink ribbon in his hair.
I knew he was an Oga trying to look cute. But it bothered enough.
"Yes, you’re right," I replied and walked inside. The weekend session is until 12 noon. I had to think of a way to keep him from rembering his studies.
"My parents are away today, let’s study in the living room. It’s more spacious and we can watch television during breaks," he asked, pulling my hand.
Watch television, huh? I guess that’s enough to pass the ti. But why did he have to pull my hand like this?
I sat down on the sofa and waited for him to return with his book. He then ca back and sat next to , sohow sitting too close to . When I tried to make a distance from him, he imdiately approached again.
"I got an 86 point in my test, do you think this is enough to get into Zondalia University?" he asked.
"Hmn... Yes, I think it’s enough. You’re already smart, why get a tutor?"
"Mom and Dad want to get into that university! So I asked for a tutor. Luckily I got a handso tutor like you, Mr. Blade!"
Yes, it’s bad luck that I didn’t co here to make you graduate but failed. I then told him about the weekday tutoring schedule, where I would only tutor on Monday, Wednesday and Friday, and the weekend would be Saturday and Sunday.
"So Tuesday and Thursday you won’t co?"
"Just like your mom wanted, only three days on weekdays. All so that you can rest on your days off," I explained to him while adjusting my glasses.
The two of us chatted about a few things, until he suddenly asked the question I had thought he would ask.
"Do you already have an Oga, Mr. Blade?"
"What do you know about that for?" I asked.
"Umn... I’m just curious. A strong and smart Alpha like you must have an Oga who is sweet and spoiled with you," he said.
I did have one, but I couldn’t say he was spoiled and sweet.
For a mont, the image of Daren’s face appeared in my mind, making realize what he said was true.
Although Daren is not an Oga who is overly spoiled and deliberately being cute like you which makes sick.
"No, I don’t have it."
"Really? Umn..." He suddenly stood up and said he wanted to get a snack from the kitchen because it was ti for take so break.
Ding!
Incoming ssage? Looks like it’s from my main cell phone. Did Daren send a ssage?
[DAREN]
Have you started your work yet?
[VICTOR]
Yes, I started but he went to the kitchen. Do you have a schedule today?
[DAREN]
Yes, I have a eting for the real life show in the afternoon. It’s just like Under One Roof, but I don’t know what I should do then.
Another real life show? Seriously, I don’t want my Oga to be close to another Alpha again when I’m not there! Especially if there are unexpected things done like with that damn Zach!
[VICTOR]
Call when you’re done with your eting. I’ll wait for your explanation!
I put my phone away and watched Liam return with two bowls of ice cream in front of .
"Do you have a sweet tooth? I have ice cream and my mom said we could eat it together."
"I don’t really have a sweet tooth," I replied.
"Really? Then what do you like?"
I replied that I preferred vanilla, although in reality I preferred mint choco. However, he suddenly chuckled at my answer.
"But vanilla tastes sweet too," he said.
A fool knows that too, so I had to find an excuse to reply.
"Yes, it is sweet. But vanilla is not as sweet as you."
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