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She's the f**kboy's property PS#1: Stephen Wilson Chapter 44: Playground
“It still hurts. We should just throw her into a river.” They both laughed, they really crazy sometimes. I just laugh too but then suddenly John spoke, and that made my expression serious.“Hey, bro! Do you have a picture of Alyana?"“I... don’t have any.” At the same time, I averted my eyes. There was really nothing! Why would I have a picture of that woman on my phone?! Is she special or important to me? Of course, she will never be! She’s too common and... Damn! Nevermind.“I think it’s your first time stuttering, Mr. Wilson. Hey, nanny Daley is here!” John pointed at my side and I turned around. I scratch my shoulder. “Damn, there’s no one there, John!” I said, looking around at them at the same time. My eyes widened when I saw that they were already holding my phone.“Just lend me this finger for a second. I need your fingerprint.” I couldn’t stop him because he immediately pulled my index finger.“Oh, what the! There she is...woah, not that bad.” I looked at him badly. I wa
She's the f**kboy's property PS#1: Stephen Wilson Chapter 45: Maid
We immediately went back after we played. “Oh, did his mom send you a text message already?” I asked as I sat next to her.“Not yet—“ Her phone suddenly vibrated, the reason for her to quickly check it.“What did she say?” She didn’t utter a word, she was just biting her lower lip so I grabbed her phone from her hand.From Madam Nessy: Alyana, I’m sorry but it looks like I’ll be home tomorrow. Please take good care of Nash. Don’t worry, I’ll bring you pasalubong once I get back. And I know you know that I trust you in everything more than anyone. And also, don’t tell Nash about this matter. If ever he asks you, please, just try to lie. “So, what now? You’ll accompany that dwarf tonight? Damn, don’t tell me you’re going to sleep here, Alyana?!”“Hmm, looks like it. It was Madam Nessy who told me to watch over Nash.”“No way! I won’t ever let you sleep with other boys!”“Stephen, what are you thinking? Nash is just a kid. A-Are you jealous?” I fell silent because of her question.Jealo
She's the f**kboy's property PS#1: Stephen Wilson Chapter 46: Cinderella
“That’s just nothing, Nash. Are you sleepy?”“Ate Alyana, let’s watch a Disney movie.”“Disney movie?” He nodded. I bit my nail, I do not know enough about Disney movies.“Pfft... what are you, a girl? Disney, for real? What kind of Disney is Cinderella?” asked Stephen, laughing.“Yeah, Cinderella! Why do you care?” he seriously questioned. Hayst, there they go again.“There’s nothing like that here—“ “There is when if you have a laptop. You’re rich, aren’t you, Mr. Driver?”“Wait!” Stephen stood up, went to his room, and when he came back there, he was already carrying a laptop.He sat next to us, we had Nash in the middle. Stephen searched on YouTube and found what Nash called Cinderella.“Sis Alyana, I want to be the prince and find someone like Cinderella.”“Why do you want someone like Cinderella?” I asked, wondering.“I feel sorry for her because her stepmom and her stepsisters were so cruel to her. I want someone like her because she is kind, and generous, even though the ones
She's the f**kboy's property PS#1: Stephen Wilson Chapter 47: Boy friend
“Good night, Stephen,” I muttered and kissed him again. I glanced at Nash for a second and saw his eyes closed, it looked like he was sleeping already. He fell asleep fast.“Good night, Alyana,” Stephen mumbled with a beam and kissed my forehead. “Sis Alyana, what are you doing?” I turned to Nash who was now looking at both Stephen and me.“N-Nothing, we’re just talki—““I saw you kissed Mr. Driver.”So, he saw it. Hays, I shouldn’t have kissed Stephen or maybe, I should have made sure that Nash was really asleep.“Do you love my Sis Alyana, Mr. Driver?” he asked, reason for Stephen, who’s now blinking constantly, to turn his gaze on him.“Because if not, I’ll just be the one who’ll love her—““I like her.” I suddenly held my bosom because of what Stephen had just said. Chill, Alyana, you already heard that before and Stephen already told you that so why is your heart pounding madly, huh?”“Like? You only like her? My question here is do you love Ate Alyana...” I’d just get hurt if
She's the f**kboy's property PS#1: Stephen Wilson Chapter 48: His mom
“What? There’s a washing machine so--““But I want my clothes to be washed by hand, the dirt will be removed more if you’ll do it manually.” Just for me, using my hand is better.“Sh*t!” I heard him cuss and held his nape.“I don’t know how to wash clothes manually, to be honest.”I blinked. “Uhm, I can teach you.”“Okay, let’s go! Let’s start now so that we can finish it quickly.” We went out of his room and got soap in Manang Daley’s room first. We’re already in the bathroom, he first took his phone that was in his pocket and gave it to me.I just put it on the side, and I sat on the small chair. I’m just on his side now.“Add water first, just add a little...” He then followed what I told him.“Add a little more,” I said and he added but only one drop... Is he really serious?“A little more, Stephen... That’s enough. Then, put soap in the water... By the way! Wash the clothes first.”“I thought it’ll only be your clothes? Why are there panties and a bra—“ I quickly took my undies a
She's the f**kboy's property PS#1: Stephen Wilson Chapter 49
Nanny Daley tapped my shoulder and murmured. "Yes... I always miss her."I miss them both.I can't help but stare at Nanny, who is obviously in grief. "I missed my oldest son, who died before me." Losing a kid or a parents causes the same pain... Because they are your companion, it hurts so much when you talk to loved ones and they disappear; you feel empty and as like something is missing.I averted my sight since I couldn't understand Stephen's attention as we completed cooking and set the meal on the table.Nanny said simply. "Thank you for the food, Nanny Daley." He started to eat.I turned to Stephen, who was standing directly next to me, and said, "Alyana."I said, sitting up straight, "Hmm."He murmured, "Feed me," and I growled."You have hands remember--""This is your fault because my hand still hurts from getting stuck in the door?" He put his hand there was that my fault? In the event that I had known his hand was there, I would not have closed it."It's not like both of
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"Oh, go ahead. I'll just let you two in here, and I'll cook first. I'm already hungry from you two." Nanny said as she entered the kitchen.I turned to face Stephen with a smile. "Let's be gentle, Nanny." She urged."Stop it, Stephen. You're still not feeling well.""When am I going to be fine? Is that all right? Alright, you said okay ah, so go ahead." I'm taken aback, I haven't spoken anything yet, have I? I don't agree with you.Stephen and I ate and fed him again once Nanny finished cooking, like if I had a child. After we finished dining, we heard the doorbell ring a few minutes later.Nanny was about to stand up so she could open the door, but I stopped her. "Nanny Daley it's okay, I'll handle that." I says. I walked over to the door and exited."Sis Alyana!" Nash was standing outside the gate with someone, which shocked me..."What brings you here, Madam Nessy?""Nash indicated this residence as the location where he wanted to visit you. Alyana, what are you doing in this house
She's the f**kboy's property PS#1: Stephen Wilson Chapter 51
"Obviously, you appear like a child if you can hang on to Alyana," says the narrator. John laughed, but Stephen seemed unconcerned.It's only now that I realize Stephen is currently feeding me.I pulled the spoon from his grip and added, "I should do that since you're sick.""Of course," says the speaker. He said, scratching his head. As I began to feed him, I saw that the two were staring at Stephen and me."You two are so kind, it's like you and Sanaol are dating!""It's tight when envy is restrained," Flyn said John."Tsk, you're one of them, too!" You're much more envious than I am, that you miss Camille so much." Flyn stared him down square in the eyes."I apologize, I didn't mean to."Camille, who are you? Hmm, I'm intrigued.John hadn't spoken since mentioning Camille Flyn's name, and the silence was deafening, revealing the depth of his thoughts. Is it possible that he was taken aback by what John said, or does he hold a different opinion?We're both in the room because it's l
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