"Wow. He’s really not joking. I thought I had at least a year or a couple of months," I said to myself as I read the newly published article about the Valmonte Group.
It's all about the inauguration of Rueben as the CEO of Valmonte Developments and Designs. My father's absence caused fear among the board members that Uncle Lucas and Uncle William might not accept the responsibility because they are both busy with the other companies.
I thought when we talked about this on the car, it was just a shallow or temporary problem of the company. Seeing that they accelerated everything to be done as soon as possible, maybe my father’s absence was a significant loss to the group.
Rueben has been training for a year or two now, so I guess he has learned something from Dad and our Uncles. He's bound to take over, though, with or without the accident. He wanted to run the family's business, unlike Sara, who wants to enter the medical field and, of course, unlike me, who wants to turn my passion into a profession.
My phone rang, and Sara's name flashed on the screen. I fixed my ponytail before answering her call.
"Hello?"
"Have you read the article?" She asked.
"Yes," I sighed.
"I don't think I have time for this," she said, worried.
Sara's in her second year, and I understand why she can't attend the event with all the things that are happening.
"I know, but Rueben will be very disappointed if we don't appear at his inauguration," I tried to make her realize that.
Both of them haven't been home for weeks. They'll only come home to unload their laundry and bring a new set of clothes. Rueben's been staying at a hotel near the company for convenience while Sara is at the university during the day and will go to the hospital to monitor Mom and Dad at night. I volunteered for us to take turns, but she refused. I need to look after the house and manage the other minor responsibilities they have before the accident happened. With their absence, now it's all mine.
"We? Of course, you're going. I went when Dad told me because I turned eighteen," Sara's teasing me.
"That what makes it unfair! I'm just seventeen-"
"You don’t like being treated like a kid anyway, so bear this."
I pronounced a sigh. I’m really not sure if she’s my sister or a villain in a Disney movie.
"Rueben should've let me enjoy this summer," I mumbled.
Sara laughed on the other line.
My phone beeped because I received multiple chats from our family's group chat after Sara ended the call.
Valmonte Family Group Chat
Elaine: Are you all excited about your gowns and suit? (insert emoji winking face with tongue)
Guiding us in choosing our gowns and suits for an event is one of many things that makes Auntie Elaine happy. She's a professional model before and is now an owner of a famous clothing line both here and abroad. She's responsible for making sure that our family will stand out in every event. She even designed Mom and Auntie Irene's gown for the company's anniversary celebration last year.
Aaron Vaughn: Should we pick you up, Auntie El?
Elaine: Thanks for the offer, Aaron, but I'll be going with the girls and the twins.
Rueben Thiago: Pick up Sara and Jael, instead.
Elaine: Hahaha!
I joined the conversation.
Me: Is Naomi coming?
Aaron Vaughn: Yes.
Me: Yey!
Aaron Vaughn: What time should I pick you up?
Me: Why would you do it? Let my brother do his duties.
Iris Johannah: Ouch.
Ciara Abigail: You just got burn, @Rueben Thiago Valmonte.
David Lawrence: HAHAHA!
Rueben Thiago: I need to attend a meeting at 7 in the evening.
Me: I'll wait then.
Rueben Thiago: Okay, hard-headed.
Me: (insert emoji face with raised eyebrow)
Samira Allisson: Can I go with you, @Aaron Vaugh Valmonte? I need to be there's early as I can so I can review for my exams.
Aaron Vaughn: Okay. We'll drop by at 4 in the afternoon.
Samira Allisson: Thanks.
Rueben Thiago: Uncle Lucas sent more guards there. Have you seen them already?
Samira Allisson: Yes. No need to drop by at the hospital before leaving. You'll get stuck in traffic.
Rueben Thiago: Understood.
Me: Buy some food before picking me up, @Rueben Thiago Valmonte.
Rueben Thiago: Bye. I'm reviewing some papers.
I’m excited to meet everyone at the mansion. We will fit the gowns there and get to visit our grandparents, too. Although I’m not sure if I’ll be comfortable because that’s where my parent’s accident happened, and it’s still a mystery for all of us.
Uncle William assumed that they want to visit our grandparents as a surprise, but I don’t buy that. My parents are both busy persons. I can’t think of any possible reason for them to suddenly travel and leave the Metro when they had a lot on their schedule.
***
"Midnight snack? Really? I heard you snore all night," Hana welcomed Aaron, who just woke up and is currently in his black pajamas.
Apparently, the people who have been begging us to buy midnight snacks on the group chat last night aren't awake when Rueben and I got here at the mansion past midnight. They were all sleeping in their rooms, and only Uncle Lucas and Auntie Irene welcomed us. Even our grandparents failed to stay awake to wait for us.
"Drop by my office some time so you would know," Aaron answered back.
I haven't been able to sleep enough. I think I only slept for two hours, and then I found myself making some breakfast.
"They'll be here at 10, so prepare yourselves after you eat your breakfast," Auntie Elaine is already preparing the living room for the designers that will arrive later.
"Are we good here, or should I let them use the multi-purpose hall?" I heard her say.
I stood up and did some stretching.
"Anyone wants to join me for a jog?" I asked them.
Hana shook her head. Aaron fell asleep again on the couch. I saw Sara on the balcony when I woke up reviewing for her exams. Rueben's still asleep, David is taking a bath, and Abi is not fully awake because I saw her staring at the fishes in the aquarium.
I took a bath and changed clothes.
I notified Auntie Elaine if she could find me the specific heels that I want and ask her a favor to pair them with a gown that will make the shoes stand out.
She said she’d be happy to do it for me.
Every time I start a conversation specifically about shoes, I always remember my experience with that arrogant guy back at the Saint Lauren luxury store.
Wow, he still gets on my nerves.
Rueben drove me to school today. The three of us had breakfast in the hospital before he drove us to our schools. We dropped off Sara first at her school before coming here.It's still early. We just wanted to visit our parents together at the hospital because this is the only time Rueben is free. After this, he'll go back to the company to finish his work."How's school?" He asked."Fine," I answered while finishing my drink. "Zaron's here, too."He looked at me for a while. I'm sure he has the same questions I have. But isn't life making it easy for me? I mean, I don't have to worry about not meeting him again or joining the band because whatever happens, I can always find and meet him in school.
I stared at my notebook blankly. I ripped it off as soon as I finished composing the first verse.Something doesn't feel right. I can compose songs before. They were all fine whenever I try to put it up with some tune and sing it but now, it's been weeks since Zaron challenged me to write an original composition and I haven't gone back to him yet.Where is he, by the way?Their band's name trended on Twitter when they disbanded. Kit left the country already and the other members Nico and Eli were to focus on their studies. What's his plan? The article never mentioned his name."Are you done with the activity, Jael? I need to pass it now to the faculty," one of my classmates went to me, asking for my paper.
Zaron's eyes never left mine until our food has been served. He keeps on making me feel that I'm not welcome here and why did I even bother."So... Jael," Kit Navarro, who is playing the bass guitar turned to me. He's sitting beside me and among all the members of his band, he's the one who's the most interested in me.He keeps on talking to me and asking questions."I wonder what's your relationship with Zaron? Obviously, you're not friends because you both hate each other," and he followed it with a laugh."We're not.""Not a chance."Zaron and I answered at the same time and then our eyes met again.
I went to the university as early as I can to proceed with everything I need to do for the enrollment of incoming Grade 12 students.Abigail is already enrolled and she chose a different specialization so it doesn't matter at all.The procedure was easy. I was guided by kind and considerate staff. I'm familiar with how it works because I finished my 11th year here.I submitted my requirements, took my photo for ID, fit some uniforms, and had a short conversation with my classmates. I am not really close with them. Abigail and I are classmates last year so we did everything together. I considered them acquaintances, not friends. Most of them are just after my family's popularity. Abigail and all of my other cousins are so used to it.
Disclaimer: No copyright infringement is intended. I do not own nor claim to own any of the lyrics of songs featured in this chapter. All rights reserved to copyright owners."What happened?"My brother, Rueben came to me like lightning. He called me several times earlier because he wants to know my whereabouts but I couldn't speak properly to him on the phone because of what I just saw.I was so close to her. I could've gone to her and ask her if she's my father's mistress. But when she clung onto Zaron's arms, it's like I was trapped between prioritizing my anger or understanding what is going on."I saw Lucille de Silva..." I said without looking at him.
The three of us are sitting at the living space Mr. Ramos had in his office. Zaron and I are facing each other while Mr. Ramos is in the middle.Back when I visited their website I'm not sure which is his name from the list of members of his band, Blank Pages. Their names are not organized below their faces so I did not care to search his identity because I knew this day would happen, that we will meet again.And unfortunately, I am right."Zaron..." the old man breathed. "We just had a conversation earlier about your naughty tricks and impulsive actions, did we not?"That's why he was asked to pick me up from the lobby? Maybe he was currently talking to Zaron that time when the lady from the counter called him.