~LITTLE_LUCY~ 🧑🏻
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🧑🏻🧑🏻EPISODE TWELVE🧑🏻🧑🏻
” Hello, little Lucy,” Her lips moved in her bored, unimpressed voice.
My head swelled up.
It was Collette.
She stood by the window staring at me with those serious narrowed eyes and the same old bored deadpan expression on her face.
How on Earth she’d gotten into the room was a mystery to me. I thought she was a ghost. ” H–how did you…get in here?”
She still held my eyes. ” I came down the chimney, ho, ho, ho!”
Sarcasm? Did Collette just made a sarcastic remark?
I frowned. ” Not funny.”
She raised the room key in the air. ” I have a spare key. It wasn’t so hard getting in without waking you girls while you were both asleep last night.”
We girls? Then I remembered I was on the bed with Efua. Her hand was still squeezing my boobs and I suddenly felt cold.
Collette was watching us without saying anything.
Without wasting a second, I pulled Efua’s hands away from my boobs and sat upright. ” It’s not really what you think, senior–”
She walked away from the window, taking her baggages towards her wardrobe where she began arranging her uniforms.
D--n it! She’s ignoring me again? What did I do wrong now?
Collette took her towel, placed it over her shoulder, collected a hanger of her school uniform and moved slowly towards the bathroom where she locked herself in.
Five minutes later, I heard the shower running. The noise from the bathroom must’ve woken Efua up for she stretched and raised her head, rubbing her sleepy eyes. ” What’s all that noise?”
I stared at her, not knowing what to say to her. She raised an eyebrow. ” And why are you staring at me like that?”
My eyes turned to the bathroom and she followed my eyes. She was quick to realize someone aside the two of us were in the room.
Instinctively, she darted her eyes to the wardrobe and saw Collette’s opened wardrobe.
She need not a prophet to tell her that Collette was back. One look at her face and I was certain she got the message. I never wanted to use my mouth to break the news to her. I was glad she was smart enough to read the clues around us.
Efua’s next line of action shocked me.
She instantly got up without saying anything to me. There was an ugly glint in her eyes that’ve never seen before. Marching to my wardrobe, she threw it opened and began packing up.
I watched her, unable to move from where I sat. She took her shoes, her uniforms, her provisions and her textbooks.
In six minutes, she was done packing and was dragging her stuffs out of the room.
I would’ve gone to assist her but her new composure was shocking and scary to me. She looked like an angry wet hen. I don’t want to get hit again.
The moment Efua was gone, the bathroom door opened and Collette stepped out. She was already dressed and ready for school today.
One look at her and I saw the girl who stole my first kiss my first night in this school.
She walked fully into the room and glanced at my bed. Seeing Efua wasn’t on my bed anymore, she lowered her eyelids and marched to her wardrobe where she hung her towel and her pyjamas.
