Chapter 7

CHAPTER 7

"PULAAAAAA!" I exclaimed and ran towards Eula's dog. Oh my gosh, how I miss this dog! 

She licked my face and swung her tails, recognizing me.

"Why did you brought her here?" Pula is a red retriever dog, it's a gift from Eula's ex-boyfriend.

"I just thought you miss him." I motioned them to enter my house. I played with Pula for awhile while Eula is preparing some food in the kitchen. 

Well, Eula was like a sister that I never had. She could be a witch sometimes but I'll be more than willing to donate my kidney if ever that witch will have a kidney failure. She's not just my best friend, she's also my sister and my mother. She's anything I could wish for. Cringe as it may sound, but that's the truth. 

"Bitch, where's the spatula again?" she came out from the kitchen and asked.

"At the fourth cabinet, witch." she rolled her eyes at me and went back to the kitchen. Minutes had passed and I can already smell the aroma of Eula's adobo, her famous Philippine dish.

"You smell that, Pula? Hmm... your mommy is a great cook, huh? You must be the luckiest dog in the world." I said and kissed her. 

"Let's eat!" My eyes twinkled and put some dog food on Pula's bowl. But I frowned when she refused to eat it.

"What's wrong?" I asked.

"She doesn't like dog foods. She prefers my dish." Eula said boastfully and put a mixed adobo and rice to her plate.

"Eat well, my Pulaaa.." I just smiled in amusement and finally dug in.

"Ah, I miss this! Huhu, I wish you are my mother, witch." I said and continued to devour the delicious food in front of me.

"You wish, I'm too pretty to be your mother." I pouted and point her my fork.

"Ya! I'm taking back what I said! I'm too beautiful to be your daughter... witch!" I smirked victoriously when I saw her face turned sour.

Today is Saturday, meaning, Eula has no classes today. 

"Where's uncle? I haven't seen him for a while.." Eula asked, pertaining to my dad.

"As usual, he's on a business trip. I rarely see him too." I answered and sliced the piece of chicken on my plate.

She just nodded and we continued eating silently. 

"Hey, witch. I remembered, I've been wanting to ask you this and was about to ask you about it last time but-" 

"What is it?" She interrupted.

"Uh, aren't you weirded out by your school?" I asked. Her lips were in a grim line as she looked at me with no trace of emotions.

"I was." She replied with a hint of bewilderment. 

"I mean, your school is much different than the previous school I've been to. I meant no offense but I really find it creepy. From the stares, events, and you know... even the ambiance of your school is weird." I explained. She stopped eating and looked at me with a smirk plastered on her face.

"They will kill you if ever they heard you." She said which sent shivers down my spine. I gulped nervously and looked at her.

"W-what do you mean?" I stuttered. She walked slowly towards me and-

"Hahahahahahaha! Your face is epic! Oh my gosh! I wish I recorded it! Hahahahahahahaha!" She burst out laughing while holding her tummy. My face turned sour upon seeing her.

"What the fuck, Eula?!" I exclaimed angrily.

"Sorry- *coughs* hahahahahaha! You looked so nervous! Hahahahaha, stop minding everything around you, Florence. My school is not weird." She said and stood up.

I sighed and finished my food. This witch has already gotten to my nerves. Something feels off.

I shrugged it off and just went upstairs. 

"Witch? Wanna watch a movie?" I asked and put some bowl of popcorn on my bed. 

"You know what, bitch? I think you should study some techniques regarding the suicide cup. I don't know how you did it, how you persuade them... but I think you really should study." She said and confiscated my phone. 

I pouted and glared at her.

"Then how am I supposed to study if you confiscated my phone?" I complained. She motioned to the library and smirked at me.

"You have one heck of a library, Florence. Don't be too dependent on technology." She said and forced me to stand up. I groaned as she dragged me towards the library.

"I don't want to! Tsk!" I complained. She pushed me inside and I was about to run and get to the door when she closed it, locking it from the outside.

I sighed and ran a hand through my hair. Ugh! That ugly witch! 

I walked towards one of the desks and buried my face in it. I want to sleep...

"I CAN SEE YOU FROM HERE, BITCH. DON'T EVER TRY TO SLEEP OR ELSE I'LL HAVE YOUR CAR SCRATCHED!" she said from the intercom. I glared at the visible CCTV's. Even if I cover it, there are still hidden cameras out there. Dad put it for extra security.

I stomped my feet and walked towards the bookshelves.

"Ugly, witch, old, fatass!" I mumbled under my breath while looking for books that I need.

"I CAN HEAR YOU, BITCH! DON'T TEST ME!" she said from the intercom. My eyes widened in disbelief because of that. She held me captured! That clever witch!

I roamed my eyes, looking for a specific book. I smiled triumphantly and grabbed it. Let's see what it can do.

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