Chapter 8

Chapter 8: Hate

“Ugh! That girl gave me a lot of headaches!”

Fern grumpily massaged his temple. I just chuckled at his reaction and shrugged. He mentioned to me last week since we had joined some clubs that there’s a girl-- a year older than him who talks a lot and nags him. He hated her and just wanted to switch to the club where I’m in but it’s not valid. Once you have joined a club, there’s no more switching to another. He joined the cooking club since he has experience working in the food business. I guess he’s just unlucky.

“Kira, help me ask our head teacher to let me transfer to another club! I can’t stand her!” Fern took my hand and pleaded. He also flashed his blinking eyes like a puppy.

I rolled my eyes. “You know I can’t.”