Chapter 37 - Domesticating Butterflies

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Chapter 37 -Domesticating Butterflies




After a couple of minutes, he started the engine and drives me home. 



"Thank you Mr. Dead Guy..." I said with a sexy tone after leaving his car.






I walked into the gate of my house in a sexy way and winked at him. He just rolled his eyes on me and started the engine then moved.



After he left, I jumped because of joy. I really love what happened. I won!! I annoyed him!! HAHAHAH!!!....


"Honey!! It's early in the morning.  Why are you dancing outside?!!" My dad screamed from the door of our house. I think saw he saw me jumping and giggling. xDDD 







"Ahhhhh.... ehhh... I'm just trying the sun dance dad! " I responded to my dad and ran inside and gave him a kiss on the cheek.







I then went into my room and fixed myself for sleep.


I undressed myself and went inside the CR to have a half bath.


After having a cool bath experience I then sat in front of the mirror in my room and comb my wet hair.


While I was combing my hair and facing myself in the mirror, I unexpectedly saw a star designed picture frame on the table that made me giggled. I remembered Trevor. I remembered his FallingStarThingy but the fact that he was referring to the lolly.


 *sighs*


 I consciously rewinded all the happenings today. The disappointment because I thought I loss in the election and suddenly, God answered my prayer and let me won. The party that was full of joy. And Trevor, he sometimes acting like a cocky guy . I mean he's sometimes funny if he's just in the mood. But idk, most of the time he's not. It's like he always have a monthly period. 


 But this day, he's seriously different. HE IS WEIRD! 



I then searched my phone in the table but it's not there. I also searched it in my bed but still. I then remembered I left it in the pocket of my uniform.


I walked into the CR and took my uniform hanged in the wall and searched the pocket. I saw my phone inside but there is something inside the pocket that caught my attention. I crumpled the pocket to feel what is it and I sense it is a small stuff. I then moved my hand inside the pocket and took the small stuff. I pulled my hand out of the pocket when I reached the stuff.

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