i'm packed off to a boarding school in the middle of nowhere...oh and i dont think they're humans

i'm packed off to a boarding school in the middle of nowhere..oh and I don't think they're humans~33

I'm packed off to a boarding school in the middle of nowhere...oh and I don't think they're humans~33~

recap from part 32

Like the last time I was doing the laundry, I did some mopping of the floor while waiting for the washing to complete. And just like last week, Nick, Z, K & K were enjoying the darned movie while I was cleaning up the house. Darn it. Free loaders.

- - - - -a few hours later- - - - - -

Blake had blindfolded me so that I didn't know where we were going. I followed the sound of his voice, which led me to I-don't-know-where. I only knew there were soft rustle of leaves nearby. Maybe we have a picnic again?

I held my breath as Blake took off the blindfold.

Part 33

I gasped at the sight before me. We were back at the same place as yesterday, but now the surroundings were not as dull as yesterday. Today, it was decorated with a few little glowing light bulbs that were placed among the trees, and the instead of the picnic mat we had yesterday, we had a round little table with two chairs around it. For me and him. There was no doubt that it was Blake who did all these, but I couldn't imagine when did he do this. As far as I know, he was with me most of the time.

"I knew you enjoyed the picnic yesterday very much, but because of the rain, our fun was cut short, so I thought we'll make it up today for that. There's some other food today too. Made by me, but the ingredients were taken from the kitchens," Blake made me sit down on one of the chairs, then lighted something in the middle of the table. Oh, a candle, I see. It wasn't there when we reached here.

From out of nowhere, Blake poured us both a glass of...red wine? Grape juice? I couldn't see.

One sip of it told me it was grape juice, but after a few sips, I left the glass on the table, then looked around. I felt a little uneasy out here, it was so dark and shadows were everywhere. And what could have been so important that he had to have a make up picnic? I won't deny that I've had a wonderful time yesterday, but what was Blake's plan in this? To give me another surprise? I couldn't wait to see.

"Patience, my love," Blake winked at me. "Now, would you please close your eyes?"

I closed my eyes like he asked, then I felt a gentle peck on my cheeks, then I smelt a fragrant aroma of...sweets?

"Open your eyes, my sweet Christine." His voice was so lulling, so hypnotic. I must be thinking too much. Or not thinking at all.

Just as my nose had predicted for me, there was food on the table, desserts, to be precise. So he brought me out here to have dessert together? It seemed a little over-exasperating to me, but on the other hand, my heart squeezed inside my chest. He'd taken the trouble to have a picnic with me not once, but twice, and right now, we were going to share ice creams first, in case it melts, and then slowly proceeding to drink up the drink in the glass. Mango or banana juice, I think. I couldn't see well in a place a dark, and the lighting were in different colors, so it kinda confused the color of the drink. And Blake was smiling as he held out a dessert spoon for me. "Let's dig in."