Chapter 10

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Trixx's POV:


"I want to bury myself alive." I muttered while looking at Tikki giggling in her phone. Well, we have another sleepover but this time, she's in our house. I have to clean a lot because it was a mess. It's embarrassing to invite guests in your unorganized room.



"Why? You two look cute." She flashed the picture in her screen. It was the moment in the Art room.



"Tikki, he's not my type. Stop it." I groaned and sighed.




"Look at it." She locked me in her arms and smooshed the right side of her face in the left side of mine. "I can hangout with Plagg, you can hangout with him. It's win-win."


"No, it's not. Putting me and Wayzz together will not be a good idea." I sighed in frustration. I laid down in my bed and looked at the ceiling.


"Maybe you two will end up—"


"Tikki, that's ridiculous." I muttered and rolled my eyes.



"Why so defensive? I'm just teasing you." She raised an eyebrow and put her hands in her hips.


"Because that's the worst thing will happen." I squinted my eyes and I yawned.

"Hey, don't sleep yet. Remember you reason out to Alya that I'm here for a homework and not gossip." She tapped my shoulder and I groaned.



"You can do it. I don't have any knowledge about that. I'm already sleepy anyway."


"Fine." The only thing she said and my eyes shut down.

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Another ordinary day in class, another day to have motivation to skip class.


"Don't tell me you're skipping class again." Tikki looked at me with her eyes squinting.


"Well, what do you expect?" I shrugged and looked at the board. The teacher is currently lecturing about history. Another boring subject.



"Do you want to go back to Principal's office?" She hissed at me. Well, she has a point.



"Alright, I'll just sleep." I yawned and put my head in the table. I wait for a while until my eyes closed on its own.


After our class, we went to our locker and grabbed our stuff. Since I didn't have my weapon yet, the only thin inside my locker is my necklace.


"So what now?" I asked as I clasped the lock of my necklace.



"Look for a phrase that has a connection with you." Tikki said and leaned on the locker.



"Sometimes it's not that easy but who knows?" Mullo came up and looked at us. She wore a gray suit that matches her twin buns and a jumping rope twirled in her hand.


"Aren't you going to the gym already?" I asked.




"Well, we still have few minutes before the class will start." She muttered.


"Alright. Pound it!" I said and made a punching pose.



"No."


"Jump high!"


"No."



"Ugh! I give up." I slammed my head in the locker.



"I'm worried with her head." Mullo said and looked at Tikki.



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