Tell Me What You Feel (On Hold; Editing)

Chapter 7: Excitement Fell

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So, the exam days are rescheduled on January 23rd so I guess I won’t be uploading until the 4th week of January or first week of February.

But this is a brief introduction for the next chapter and I hope you’ll like it.

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Chapter 7: Excitement Fell

Biology was as boring as my recent morning subjects. Zech and I partnered together for our Biology Lab activity until the end of the year.

Gym was really frustrating, I was expecting to have volleyball but instead they gave us badminton lessons with exhausting by the way. Since the basic parts were taught last year, what we did was playing with an opponent. The first goal was having an adversary of singles followed by pairs.

After class, we all went to the showers on the school’s bathroom since we’re all sweating. Phew! All those running and chasing for the shuttlecock can sure drain all your energies, I thought.

Since Zech and I have gym together, which is our last period by the way, we both drove home at the same time after changing our clothes on the bathroom.

When we turned up the driveway, Zech and I entered the house only to be greeted by a huge crash.

“What was that?” I asked almost to myself.

“I have no idea” muttered Zech beside me.

I ran upstairs with Zech following behind me and sprinted directly towards Christy and Dianne’s room in a panicked of trouble. When I came inside, I was surprised to see the duo laughing hysterically with a thick, massive plastic blanket-like sprawled on the floor with them on top bouncing happily.

A big box was lying on the corner of the room looking damaged. I looked at them in confusion.

“What’s going on?” I asked aloud for them to hear through their laughs.

“Look Tricy! Jayjay brought us an air-house!” Dianne exclaimed excitingly to me.

It confused me, how come they said it’s an air-house when it looked like a plastic blanket. Then I realized it’s one of those playhouses where air was produced to make the thick blanket puff revealing a massive house-shape figure that is preserved by the continuous flow of air.

“Yeah! Sissy look!” my little sister added happily pointing at the sprawled plastic blanket their bouncing on.

I chuckled at their childishness then their words registered on my head making my head snapped back to her. “Jayjay?” I asked curiously.

“Yea! He’s here sissy!” my sister answered.

I looked back at Zech to see him looking at me with the same confused expression.

“James is here?” I asked him incredulously.

Christy and Dianne’s nickname for James, my older brother who’s in college, is ‘Jayjay’. I don’t know why they call him that but since they were little, that’s what they call him.

“I have no idea” he shrugged, still confused then turned look to our sisters chuckling. I looked back at the pair.

“Christy!” I called.