The Billionaire With A Pink Gun

I moved the strands of hair on my face before standing up with a bang. I opened the door and Kristoff appeared with a sweet smile.

"Hey Kristoff, stop there! Where are you going? You're only 10 years old! Study there! You don't even know PEMDAS!" I yelled at Kristoff in annoyance.

"Oops, I just woke you up. I'm asking for the bag because I'm going to school," my brother said cutely.

I sighed and took my wallet. I took forty pesos and handed it to Kristoff. My restless brother is still snorting.

"Only forty? Add ten pesos!" he whined.

"Why, you just want to treat your crush Venice!" I teased Kristoff.

"Tse, you're ugly! You're so stingy that’s why you still don't have a boyfriend!" Kristoff shouted and ran away from me.

That kid really has no shame. Kristoff Yoseff Johannes is my brother and he is only ten years old but has so many girls already! I don't know about my brother, but he's a chickboy who hasn't even been circumcised yet. 

I went down to the kitchen to have breakfast. I saw dad leaving to take Kristoff to school. The fool even flayed me before riding on dad's tricycle.

"What's up Adahlia? It's already noon, you child! You really don't take care of the morning! Why didn't you even cook breakfast, if I didn't wake up early we wouldn't have any food!" mother said.

"Mom, you don't do anything during the day. If you're not watching movies, you're there with Aling Karen and playing Tongits Go. I'm so tired from work," I complained.