the boy from the seven layers of hell

One Monday morning, at the household of the purup family. Pipitha, or as everyone calls her 'Pip', was one her way outside her mansion.

"Goodbye, Mother! I am on my way to school!" She said cheerfully, she was always the gleeful kind of girl. She was born and raised in London, but moved to Colorado for a family business her mother has to deal with.

"Be safe, dear!" She heard her mother say as she walked out, closed the front door and skipped her way to the front gates. As sh walked down the sidewalk of her neighborhood, she gave a friendly wave or greeting to her neighbors, some waved back while some ignored her friendly gesture.

Once she reached the bus stop, she spotted one of her best friends, Marjorine who was texting on her phone, Pip walked towards her and she still hasn't noticed her.

"Good morning, Marjorine!" Pip greeted in a friendly yet a loud way, catching Marjorine's attention by jumping surprisingly.

"Oh hamburgers! You scared my there, Pip!" Marjorine exclaimed wi