
Prim's POV
"Who is that?" Kuya asked me curiously so I smiled raw and removed the coat from my head. I scratched my head so hard and gripped the hem of my dress tightly. I'm just afraid that he will put malice about that. I don't want him to give that an issue, especially since I know this knot of Kiya's brain very well.
"A good samaritan, Kuya. He offered me a ride" I reasoned that his forehead frowned even more.
"Good samaritan? Don't fool me, Harriette. You? I'll just ride lightly with someone you don't know? Don't me" This promise was rude so I was turned on. Sometimes I really have a hard time swallowing it.
"Fine! My classmate"
"Classmate? Then there's more to come? Admit it to me. Are you misleading?" This question raised my eyes.
"Brother, of course not" I answered immediately but it made my eyes widen.
It stared at me for a long time. I remain my composure since I don't have anything to hide with
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