Hues drained from Amara’s face. She lowered her head and focused herself on her phone. I put Grip on the table and he walked across and stopped in front of Amara. “You just made that thing trashed over our table. Yuck!” Victoria moved her seat away from Amara. Amara glanced at me then at Grip who was still a cat. I nodded telling her that the cat was him. She brushed his fur and pet the area under his chin. “Get that thing out of here.” Victoria raised her hand and was about to whack Grip but I caught her wrist. “Don’t you dare,” Amara and I warned her in chorus. “Fine!” She yanked her hand and crossed her arms on her chest. The usherettes in red served steaks at every table. They were wearing above-the-knee red dresses, red cocktail hat, red lips, black apron from their waists, and black shoes. I was relieved to see the color of their shoes. “This was requested by young mistress herself for her friends.” The usher served us a bottle of wine in an aluminum bucket filled with ic

After I was able to gain my composure back, I went back to the dead body. I grabbed my clothes and wore them back. “Who exactly is Grey Preston?” My smile soured. He set me on fire just by his presence yet he washed it away with just his aura. The fire in me was slowly dying. I sat beside the dead body and rubbed my fingers against my folds through my panty. I always loved dry rubbing but what the hell is wrong with me? I slid a finger in and moaned. I slapped myself multiple times while fingering fast but I felt nothing. Pain always add spice to sex and I was addicted to it. I groaned and pulled my hair in frustration. I banged my head on the wall. The flame in me died. “This is all your fault, Serra!” I brought out my knife and stabbed the dead man’s belly unconsciously. My hand quiver in anticipation and pleasure. I sat across the dead man’s body and stared at his cold body. His mouth was slightly apart and his eyes were open. I leaned forward and visualized him as Serra. His

She held me in place squeezing my cheeks inward. We were both of the same height and size but it was obvious on my side that she was stronger than I am and I hate to admit it. She forced my mouth open and slid her hand in grabbing my tongue and all of a sudden everything went black. I flicked when I felt a warm liquid dripped down my legs. “I’m glad you’re awake,” my make up artist greeted and stopped applying lipstick on my lips. Did I fell asleep? I looked around and everything was normal. I sighed in relief. It was just a bad dream. “Go... go... go. You’ll perform in few minutes!” She pushed me out of the room. I made my way to the lift. I felt strange. I felt something wasn’t right. I felt incomplete. I could feel my confidence dying. Something is wrong with me. One of the technicians handed me a wireless mic before I entered the lift. The lift is located under the stage and it will reveal me to the crowd. “You still look gorgeous,” she complimented and revealed herself ou

“Accident? That wasn’t an accident!” I complained after watching the news. We are currently inside our room. The celebration of SU’s anniversary continued despite what happened and today’s the last day of the event. They just prohibited anyone to enter the hall because of the ongoing investigation. Yes, ongoing yet they already released to the media that what happened to Suzy Williams was an accident. “What do you mean, Serra?” Amanda turned off the television. “If I’ll tell you will you believe me?” I gazed at her and she was already looking at me. “Maybe, you could try.” She shrugged. I curled my legs up on the bed and sat like an Indian. “There is a murderer in this school, Amanda. Whoever she is she’s still around.” I lowered my voice while roaming my sight around. “We’re inside our room, Serra. It’s just you and me. It won’t be possible that the murderer you were talking about could enter without us noticing. Relax.” She put the remote control on the side table. She then sa

SERRA “Go, Serra! Go, Serra!” Gugu raised her pompoms one after the other. “Give me an S - E - R - R - A!” She twisted her body to form each letter of my name, literally. If I don’t know her and saw her doing that I would one hundred percent freak out. She could replace Kayako in the movie and even do better. “S - E - R - R - A! S - E - R - R - A!” She clapped her hands while blurting out each letter. “Let’s take a break!” I slammed my butt on the concrete ground of the gymnasium when I reached the end of the stairs. “I’ll tell you when.” He stuffed his mouth with chips. “One more from the bottom!” He went down the gym’s stairs fast. I dragged my sore body and lazily went down the stairs. We’ve been doing this for a week now and it’s seeping the energy out of me. “Double time!” He clapped his hands and I speed up. “Attention!” he commanded. I firmly stood straight with chin up, chest out, shoulders back, and stomach in just like what he taught me a while ago before we started. “