“Johannah, are you done packing your things?” Mommy ask when she entered my room.
“Not yet.” I honestly answer.
I continuing folding my clothes and putting in my luggage bag.
“What the..” she murmured when she saw my things.
“I know that react,Mom. And I want to bring this all. I have many plans for my vacation.”
She let a deep breath.
“But darling. I told you use your trolley bag, not your luggage. We will just take a vacation for 2 weeks.” I sense that she's starting to hysterical.
“It's just a four pairs of bikini, one cardigan dress, ten sets of summer dress, a box of my underwear, two slipper, three sets of sleeping clothes and last but not the least, my favorite junkfoods.” My defensive answer.
“Okay. I will stop commenting.” She raise her two hands as if that she's surrender.
“But please, Honey. Double time, okay?” She smiled at me sweetly and I just nod for an answer.
“I'm going to check your brothers.”
I just nodded again.
I let a deep sigh when I heard the close door sound and Mom was finally leave my room.
“Hey, Anna-biatch I heard you will go to from your rest house.” I read from the text of my best friend.
I dialled her number and she answer in a few rings. I put in a loud speaker and finish my things.
“I thought you will not go anywhere.”
“That's what I thought first, bitch. But Mom plan everything. Imagine my shock face when I heard her perfect plan. I almost choke from what I'm eating, bitch.” I put an exaggerating in my voice.
I heard her chuckles.
“Well, I can relate from that. My Mama also plan that we will vacation in New York.” I can sense her excitement.
“You bitch. New York is really far. Don't forget my souvenirs?” I tried to puppy eyes as if she can see it.
“I will. Anything you want, even a boyfriend.”
We both chuckles from the her last statement.
I heard a three times knock on my door that stop my chuckles.
“This is Jay your brother, princess. I need your luggage. Everything is on our car except you and yours.”
It's my older brother's Jay, twin of our oldest brother Ray.
“I'm done, brother.” I close my luggage, finally.
“Is that Ray?” My best friend in another line.
She has a crush on my brother.
“Nope. It's Jay.”
“Aw. It's Jay the ugly.” I can sense her disappointment.
“Their identical twins, so it makes brother Ray ugly too.” I tease her.
“No! They were difference.” She stubborn said.
“And what makes them different?”
“I love Ray and Jay is ugly. I hate him.”
I rolled my eyes.
“You know, their saying 'The more you hate, the more you love'?” I smiled from ear to ear.
“Ew! Over my gorgeous body that only for Ray Leon Claveray.” She said in exaggerating with a disgusting tone.
“What ever you say my best friend bitch.”
I heard Ray knock again. Maybe because I didn't answer him.
“Princess?”
“I'm done!” I put my luggage in the floor. “Call you later.”
“Okay. Later. Take care Biatch!”
“You too, bitch.” and then I hung up the call.
“You can get it here, Hyung.” Hyung is a korean word for brother or older brother.
My Mom is half korean and sometimes when she's not on mood, she will speak korean.
And Hyung Jay, He loves to call him Hyung, while Kuya Ray wants me to call him Kuya in our home and Babe on public. Kuya is a Filipino word mean older brother.
They over protective on me. But I know it just an excuse, Kuya Ray is a playboy. He can easily break your hearts. While, Hyung is kinda serious. And sometimes he acts like our oldest brother.
“Why luggage?” I ask when I saw his questioning look.
“I know the answer. Mom told me.” He let a sight as if that his stress from my reason. He lift my luggage in a one hand and he walk first to leave. I just followed him.
“I'll warn you. You can fool Mom, Dad and Kuya Ray but you can't fool me. You cannot used all the gadgets on you luggage bag. There's no signal there.” He said in his infamous serious tone.
“There's a signal in our rest house from LA?”
“Who told you that we going to LA? We will going to visit Grandma.”
And now, I'm really shock and surprised. I thought we're going to LA. And now, hyung said where going to Philippines. It's dad homeland.