18 Chapter 18. Pranks and bullying (1/2)

Islinda turned around to look at the time. It's 6:30. Her gaze shifted to the window. However, she couldn't catch the glimpse of the faint orange sky.

Roselia already closed the window, not letting the cool freezing breeze inside the room, and drew the curtains.

Noticing that it is way too dim inside the room, Roselia immediately went to switch on the lights. The room was brightly filled by Flourescent lights.

Rubbing her eyes, Islinda blinked a few times, her eyes adjusting to the sudden brightness.

”My head is hurting really bad.....it's because I was jolted awake by your loud disruptions, ” She complained as she scrambled to her feet.

Yawning, she approached her desk. Taking out the tear-off paper calendar, she tore yesterday's date paper, amicably welcoming a new day.

Clasping her hands tightly, she stretched left and right, her spine moving accordingly.

She 'tsked' before continuing, ”Did I sleep for the whole day..... Unbelievableee... ” Elongating the last word, she turned to face Roselia.

Roselia is taking out clothes from the bag with one hand, her other hand already holding few, realizing Islinda's gaze upon her, smirking Smugly, ”Of course, you didn't. It's still Friday evening.. Hehehe didn't think you will readily believe me.. Hahaa. ”

Her smiles echoed in the small room, bursting into a fit of laughter.

Islinda stomped towards Roselia, while saying, ”You sure trying your luck, hah? ”

Her hands, immediately getting a hold on Roselia, started to tickle her tummy and neck.

The sudden unexpected touch sent trills all over her body.. ”Ha.. Please stop... Hahh.. I'm losi... ”

Her words cut in mid-sentence.

Thud~

Roselia lost the hold on her foot, resulting her to fall on the small soft mattress, the clothes she was holding flew in the air and landed on the cold ground. However, Islinda didn't want to leave her off the hook yet.

Jumping over Roselia, she started to tickle her wherever she could get a hold on.

”Ah..... Izzy... Stop it... Hahahaa. ”

Roselia tried to defend herself, however Islinda was in upper hand compared to her and not giving any time for her to react, Islinda teased her more, her hands reflexively tickling Rosie, her ears waiting to get the response she want to hear.

Roselia's face already turned red, her tummy in pain. She was killing herself from laughing, while laughing uncontrollably, ” You pig.... Get off me.... ” She cursed Islinda, who crushed her petite body to the bed and giving a sweet torture of tickling.