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ACE'S POV

"YAYA DIBORAH!" I make sigaw as I call for my nannie. I'm running late and I haven't eaten breakfast yet!

"Yaya! Where ka ba inilagay ng panginoon?! Yaya naman eh!"

"Angel Cram Easton Villamayor! Bakit ka ba nagsisigaw?! Papunta na nga ang tao!" 

That was my nannie shouting over there but I preferred calling her Yaya. She had been my nannie ever since. 

"Yaya, I'm running late na. Where the hell are my uniforms ba kasi!?" I complained since I can't be late. 

Ew, that was so cliche and overrated. Sorry, not. Matamaan ang dapat matamaan. Anyways, I'm an attendee in a private school owned by my family. But I'm not that bitch to claim it, since technically it's not mine naman, its the Villamayor's property.

She entered my ostentatious room. "You're matanda na kasi, Yaya. Look at you, oh. Para ka ng larva sa age mo. Gosh."

"Pwede bang huminahon ka? Your not late, anak. Nakita ko 'yung schedule mo and your school is having a program to welcome students." She said that while pulling a set of uniforms at my walk in wardrobe. 

"Dios ko, akala ko kung ano na ang isinisigaw mo. Anak, sa susunod huwag ka kasing magsisigaw lang na parang bayolenteng pating sa dagat. Ilang beses na ba kitang pinuna sa ugali mong 'yan?"

"Of course you forgot na, yaya. You're matanda na kasi." I rolled my eyes at her kaya pinalo niya ako ng hanger sa clothes ko. Gosh this old woman. Bumusangot nalang ang mukha ko as I watch her roam around my room like she's the bad bitch queen. Well, she is. Kasi kung hindi siya, she can't be my larva nannie. 

Yaya is fluent in different languages. Filipino, English at Spanish. Talo pa ni Yaya ang country's president. No kidding, we had lived for almost my entire life at states and nandoon na si Yaya ever since so she adapted na to the lenggwahe. 

"Yaya, I wonder on why mom hired you as my nannie?" I said while rolling my eyes at her. Nonetheless, I love this old woman. Isa kasi siya sa... what word nga ba kasi 'yun? Damn, fuvking Tagalog kasi eh. Ah, wait... it's 'kunsintidor'. Yeah, she was one and still is, one of the people who made konsinti of me being a bad bitch bunny. 

Tinawanan lang ba ako. This is what I love about Yaya, she goes with the flow.

"I'm awesome, that's why."

"Yeah, right." Pilosopo kung sagot at mas lumakas naman ang laugh niya.

"Kanina ka pa hinahanap ng daddy mo. They are taking the limousine with them at nagtatanong sila kung sasama ka ba sa kanila. Do you want to?" Yaya asked me as she helped me with my necktie. 

Making sama with my mommy and daddy is a N O. Kahit saan pa 'yan, I prefer staying away from the spotlight. I'm already sikat na, kay I don't have to stick with the family's name. This bad bitch bunny can handle on his own! 

"I'm not going with them. They will get so much attention and not all of the first class animals in this planet know my real status and totoong name. Wala naman silang alam sakin kung hindi isang hubadera na modelo na key bata-bata pa chos chos mwap mwap blah!" 

Mom and Dad are not strict parent. They spoil me with everything that I want. Kung gusto ko, makukuha ko. That's a rule in this household. Pero I take considerations of other people's feeling, ah. I'm not masama naman, it's my family's fault for raising me to be this bratinela kasi eh. 

"And one more thing, the chismosas would make pantig their tenga kapag makita nila na kasama ko sila mommy and daddy. Masisira pa ang name ko sa modelling industry." It's not a good thing to be associated with our name. Well, para sa akin. 

Anyways, what I've said is true. The only people who knew my real status at school is my Uncle Emerito, the school's Principal and some chosen friends. 

"Thats true, but you are stuck using the Mercedes then, or pasasabihan ko na ang kuya mo na sa kaniya ka sasabay?" Yaya suggested but I scoffed at her suggestion. My kuya would literally drag me to hell. Ayaw ko pang ma-dead pa. Gusto ko namang madiligan pa before flying in poise to daddy Satan. 

"Oh puhleaseeee! Yaya, do you want me dead on a morgue? You know how my satanic brother when driving his cars." Tumatawa lang si Yaya while walking out from my walk-in wardrobe.

She sprayed Chanel perfume on me.

My brother has this hobby of collecting sport cars since he loves car racing. Hindi ko rin siya maintindihan kung bakit halos ng pera niya ay napupunta sa mga ganoong bagay. I guess we all have different passion in life.

Gaya ko, gusto ko ang feeling na kinukuhanan ng mga litrato and the smell of new printed photos. It's addicting. The satisfaction when male models drool on your feet, and when men lust over you. It's funny to see girls getting irritated at you without even a reason. Ah, meron pala. The fact that I can take their man if I want to angers those pitiful girls.

"Ewan ko ba sa kapatid mo ay kung makapagtakbo ng sasakyan ay parang may palaging humahabol, eh wala naman." She said while looking at her finished work, me unfortunately, "...and done!"

"Where is my team ba kasi? They are getting bayad for this work." I asked Yaya since usually my team is the one acquainted in doing this. Usually ay may isa sa kanila na dito nanatili sa bahay as my asssitant. 

"Oo nga pala, anak Ace. Bago ko makalimutan ay pinapasabi ni Dinah na wala siya ngayon dahil may lagnat siya." Can't she text me? Ganoon ba kalala, I hope not. 

My team is leaded by Dinah, they are acquainted for my outfits, make-ups, speeches, and other business related to my ostentatious life. They even named the team as 'TEAM ACE!'. My Mom, hired them when I turned fifteen saying that every Villamayor needs one. I actually don't need them, pero mom was persistent and masiyadong old fashioned. Gaya ng sinabi ko, I am a strong independent bad bitch bunny. 

"Oh, is she okay now?" I asked her since they can't basically live without me. Shuta mamatay sila ng wala sa oras kapag wala ako. 

"Oo anak, pero titignan pa raw niya at baka makahawa pa siya sa'yo. Mahirap na at alam kong puno pa na naman ang schedule mo." 

Nagpaalam si Yaya kasi sasabihan pa niya ang driver na si Manuel to ready the car. 

"Bye, larva." Yaya Diborah is in her late sixties yet she can still rock things out!

"Good morning, Señorito." The maids and staffs greeted me as I ascend in our staircase. Oh wait, it's a 'grand staircase', said mom.

"Good morning everyone." Bati ko sa bawat nadadaanan kung bumabati, "Where is Rogelio?" I called out for the head of the household, the husband of Yaya Larva.

"Greatings Señorito, Sir Rogelio is at the dining area serving the family with breakfast po." A girl at my age spoke up, she's a fine lady and I can see in her actions that she's a well-mannered lady.

"Who are you? I haven't meet you before." I inquire with my usual happy tone. I may be their boss but I hang out with them like, every free time. I even buy gifts for them when I'm out of the country. I'ts the kindest way to buy someone's loyalty. 

"I'm Miles, your Personal Assistant; Sir Rogelio's and Madam Diborah's niece."

Mom hired my PA already? I thought sa after ng birthday ko pa siya kukuha ng bagong kasa-kasama ko. Well then, let's meet, Miles. 

"Oh, is that so? Nice to meet you then." I reach out a hand for a hand shake. Courtesy is required.

"Are you sure, Señorito?"

She asked pertaining to my hand like it was a fragile thing that needed distance from the audiences. Ito ang ayaw ko kapag alam nila ang tunay kung name. They distance themselves away from me, treats my like i'm such a valuable person. 

Well, I am.

"I don't like it when people kept me waiting." I told her with a monotonic voice. She was quick to latch her hand to my held one.

"Just kidding..." I said, back in my usual happy tone. 

She let out a breath like she was scared to death. I don't want others na malalaman kung sino ako at baka ganito rin nila ako tratuhin.

"Kailan ka pa nag-arrive?" I asked her signalling to follow me while I head out to the dining area. The mansion is quite big and you can lose your way if you are dumb enough.

Mukhang nagulat din siya sa pagiging talkative ko. Well, masanay na siya. Especially sa part na coñonita ako.

"I arrived the other day while you are at Paris for your photo shoot po." I raised a brow at her, she knew my schedule...

Her head is bowed down while talking to me, at the same time ay naglalakad siya ng pagkalayo sa akin.

"Miles, walk right next to me and keep your head up while talking to people. You may be my PA but you are never less of a human."

"That is not part of my manual and training, Señorito."

"Sinasabi mo bang mali ako?"

"Of course not, Señorito." She said while waving her hands in front

"Okay, how about this..." I stopped on my heels and think for a while and she looked at me expectantly.

"Let's be friends so it's not awkward when I'm talking to you. How about that? Good idea huh?" I claimed. 

"If it will please you, Señorito." She said with a smile. I continue on my trail, natuwa na man ako sa mga sinabi niya. I'm glad to meet someone as attentive like her. 

"Lets keep the formality away and call me Ace simula this day."

She smiled and I mirrored her's. We entered our rather large dining area and to my surprise it's design had changed from Grey to Gold now. It was only a week na nawala ako, ah.

"Good morning everyone." I voiced out to get their attention.

I can see my father eating at the head table while on his left side is my brother, Rylle. At the right side is my mom, Elizabeth. They turned their attention to me. Mommy smiled brightly mirroring dad's smile while on the other hand my brother just gave me a brief smile, continuing with his food. Rude. 

"Dad." I greeted as I move towards where he was seated, proceeding to mommy and my rude kuya doing the same. I toke my place beside my brother's.

My older brother, Rylle Silver is the 'jock' type of a person and a man of few words. He's managing Daddy's business while me on the other hand is still on my Senior years. He's 25 and I on the other hand will be turning 18 this upcoming month.

See the wide gap? Mom and dad thought they will never be having a baby again after the critical condition when she was having Silver. But then again, I'm here so that explained my first name, Angel.

"Honey, what can you say about the new design I choose?" The food was served and back to conversing na naman kami. I don't need to hurry since may program din naman pala.

"Honey, I didn't choose you for no reason." Dad said affectionately while kissing mom's hand.

"Kingston, you sounded like I'm a whore na pinulot mo lang sa kalye." My mom argued while I and my brother keep our laughter at bay since they are starting to argue again.

"No, Hell no! Of course not! I love you and you know that since you meet me. About the design it's lovely just like you." My mom giggled like a teen at My dad's word.

Ew.  You see, my mom and dad are a result of fixed marriage and they kind'a worked it out since they are childhood friends.

Just like that, our breakfast is full of laughter and flowery words.

"Doña Elizabeth, here is your schedule for the day." Grecia, Mom's PA handed her schedule after we finished breakfast. 

"Don Kingston, here is your schedule for the day." Rogelio, Dad's PA handed his schedule for the day.

"Señorito Silver, here is your schedule for the day." Daniel, Silver's PA handed his schedule while I waited for mine.

"Gwen, please do read my schedule." Saad ko kay Gwen na ibibigay na sana ang clipboard.

"Oh, I see you already met your PA." Mom said not much of a statement rather in a questioning tone.

"Yes, Miles is a friend now." I smiled brightly and mom and dad just raised their brow to me, nonetheless never asked for furthermore question.