All Chapters of Chase after me: Chapter 1 - Chapter 6

I looked at my mother and my sibling lying on the bed made of bamboo shoots, they were fast asleep due to exhaustion. It was probably another rough day for them since it was not easy to fend of our meals every day. A bitter smile crept into my lips. If only I could touch them once. I would like to sleep beside them just like before but I fear that my mom would just push me aside resulting to me falling down on the floor. I put my things gently on the ground. Ever since my father died, it felt as though I was not part of this family. “M-Ma, I’ll be leaving now,” I stammered when I suddenly saw her open her eyes. She was looking at me the same way she does; as though I was a mere nuisance all my life to her. “It’s better if you don’t come back anymore, Nazi,” she retorted and immediately got up from the bed. She quickly passed by my side and left the room. Why does she treat me like this? What did I do wrong to deserve this? She doesn’t even treat my sibling like this so why?I bit

I woke up from the loud noise and the light reflecting my eyes. Just like what I told my mother last night, I didn't come home. I went to the apartment I rented and slept there the following end of my shift.Ever since I worked on that place, I made sure to take my own apartment since there will be times where I may end up in a huge dispute with my mom. Besides, all of my things are here, even the strap I use whenever I dance on the club."Nazi, can I please get your share of the rent already? I lost at the gambling station because my wife scolded me again." The voice was followed by a knock on the door. It was Aling Nena's husband.I lazily grabbed my wallet from the inside of my purse and took out the three thousand bill, I got last night. It was a tip I got from my service. This is just a bonus, my salary at the club differs every night."Mang Gabo, here's my sure. I'm sorry," I said and with an embarrassed look on my face, reached out my hand to give him the money."Thanks," he re

For some reason, I couldn’t feel comfortable in my seat despite listening to my professor. My mind kept on flying elsewhere and couldn’t focus at all in the class.“Ms. Santimoral, do you agree on what I just said?” When I heard my name, I immediately stood up out of surprise. The teacher was staring at me with his usual stare as I smiled sheepishly and scratched my nape.“I’m sorry, I don’t know,” I said and that response made all of the people in my class laugh.Honestly, it’s embarrassing. My mind is still flying elsewhere since yesterday because of what had happened. I just don’t know if I still have the face to show him because of it. I already have a lot of customers who have done foreplays with me but the way he moved… the way he touched me… that man named Mr. Montezur, he’s different. Even with just one touch, he could melt you away into pieces.“Okay, take your seat,” the professor finally said which allowed me to heave a deep sigh. It was a good thing, this teacher isn’t