The Gangster Who Stole My Panty

ANDY’s POV

"TAKE the clothes that you hang outside, it looks like it's going to rain soon," my mother ordered me. I just sighed and left what I was doing.

"Yes, mom," I replied. I got up from the pallet and went out of my small room.

Oh yes! By the way, I'm Andy Diliman, 18 years of age! I’m currently a graduating senior student. Oh what’s interesting about me, hmm… well nothing more.

Anyways, I’ve already started getting my clothes that I hang outside for it to dry easier because of the blazing sun. I heaved a sigh, why am I doing this? It’s because our maid left for a day off, so I'm the one working for this now… well I’m just clowning myself. We are just part of the low-income society, so we have to persevere for our daily needs every day. We’re just living in a small village where the houses are close to each other and are pretty crowded. But anyways, enough of this. I need to get the clothes faster, the sky is getting darker.

While I was busy picking up the clothes, I briefly stopped when I heard footsteps and voices outside our already brittle wall.

"Hurry up! Chase him!"

"It's the right time and he's alone!"

"That's enough for chatter! Just follow him!"

My forehead frowned at the yelling, so I got curious and I couldn’t help myself but peek through the hole in our wall. But to my surprise, someone suddenly jumped from outside into our yard.

"W-who are you ?!" I shouted in shock, I can’t see his face that much because he is wearing a hoody. But then, he briefly turned his attention to me when I spoke.

"Shit!" That's all he said and ran again ... but he brings something with him. It was my…

"Hey, shit! Give my panty back, bastard!" I shouted, but he never looked at me again. That bastard! Even though that panty just cost a dollar, it's hard to work now for money!

I'll really charge him for it when I see him! To my irritation, I just sighed and continued what I was doing. It's impossible for me to charge him for that, our country is big. But that's a pity, that’s a dollar. But ... I saw a little portion of his face earlier. He's handsome ... But he's rude! Big turn-off!

After I picked up the clothes, I entered the house. Mom immediately asked me about the commotion.

"Oh, Andy? What’s with the noises outside? Who are you talking to?" she asked me when I entered the living room. I immediately frowned at the recollection.

"Ah, nothing, Mom! They're just drunks around the corner!" Mom just shook her head at what I said.

"Oh alright. And go ahead if you have something to do. I'll just fold those clothes," Mom said.

"All right, I'll just go to Nic’s house," I said