✦ NATIONAL CHAOS DAY — MANSION MEGA CHAPTER ✦
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Sky's POV — Dining Hall Entrance
Sunday morning. Birds chirping. Sun shining. Me? Wrapped in a turon blanket, still half-asleep.
"SKY!! WAKE UP!"
Blanket ripped. Screech.
Kuya Rick: hands on hips. "It's nine! Everyone's waiting downstairs!"
National. Chaos. Day.
Lola Jezz, Lolo Jakiee, Aunt Jessica, Tito River, Kuya Air, Kuya Marco, Kuya Rick, and Manang Clara—all in the grand dining hall like a UN meeting.
And me? Walking straight into interrogation.
Dining Hall — Sky POV
The table was a Filipino fiesta: adobo, kare-kare, pancit, lumpiang shanghai, lechon kawali, sinigang na baboy, ginataang gulay, puto, kutsinta, halo-halo, buko pie.
"SKY!" Lola boomed. "Late ka na naman!"
"I was busy… dreaming about lechon," I shot back.
Lolo slammed his cane. "Always joking! Discipline!"
"Discipline tastes better with soy sauce and calamansi," I winked.
Titos choked. Aunt Jessica crossed her arms. Marco whispered to Air: "She's dead."
Then Tito River leaned forward. "Sky… your behavior at school—"
Cue chaos agenda.
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Wind's POV — Sneaking in Section A
We weren't supposed to be here, but Section A always finds a way. Perry dragged us. Skiez pretended he didn't care. Me? Curious.
Mansion doors opened. Sky at the head, roasting everyone, eating like a queen.
I grinned. My brain full of unholy thoughts: Sky on this table, spread like a feast, covered in kare-kare sauce…
Perry elbowed me. "Stop."
I smirked. "Never."
Sky noticed. "Wind, stop drooling!" She threw a puto at me. Family gasped. Section A laughed.
I licked the crumbs. Sweet. Just like her.
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Perry's POV — Gentleman Saves the Day
The mansion was chaos. Everyone talked over each other. Sky was getting roasted left and right.
I slipped her a plate. "Here. Eat first."
She leaned against me while stealing halo-halo like nothing happened.
Wind glared. Skiez looked away. Lola sighed.
Smile returned. That's all that mattered.
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Skiez's POV — Cold-But-Soft
Noise. Too much noise.
Sky was stuffing sinigang while roasting titos and titas.
Aunt Jessica scolded too hard. Her smile faltered for half a second.
I spoke up: "She's doing fine in school."
Everyone froze. Sky blinked. Whispered, "Skiez, sick? Blink if kidnapped."
Hand clenched. Words hurt her. I hated it.
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Sky's POV — Chaos Explosion
Lola Jezz complained. Tito River scolded. Aunt Jessica compared me to her "perfect" kids. Kuya Air nagged about grades. Kuya Marco complained about listening. Kuya Rick yelled about curfew.
"ENOUGH!" I slammed my fork. "Family day, not Roast Sky Day!"
Wind whistled. Perry hand on shoulder. Skiez brow raised.
"Sky, behave!" Lolo barked.
"Behave? I'd have thrown this lechon kawali at Tito River already!"
Gasps. Manang Clara fainted into lumpia tray. Section A applauded.
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Wind's POV — Dirtier Thoughts
Fire in her eyes. Hands on hips. God, I wanted her.
Kiss in front of everyone? Bent over table? Taste like soy sauce and rebellion?
Sky tossed a puto at me. Family gasped. Section A laughed.
I licked crumbs. Sweet. Just like her.
Chaos level: maximum.
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Perry's POV — Calm Gentleman
Quickly diffused. "Let's eat dessert together."
Sky leaned on me, stealing halo-halo. Smile returned. Peace temporarily restored.
Wind glared. Skiez looked away. Lola sighed.
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Skiez's POV — Ending Moment
Room quieted. Sky ate halo-halo, sarcasm intact. But I knew her hurt lingered.
For the first time, I wanted to protect the chaos.
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Sky's POV — Finale Toast
I raised my glass. "To family! To chaos! To food! And to me, the national treasure of Section A!"
Everyone groaned. Section A cheered.
National Chaos Day: complete.
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🔥 END OF MANSION CHAOS CHAPTER 🔥
