Chapter 112 A desperate reques (1/2)
The classes went usual with students listening to the lectures. Even the teachers noticed the unusual calmness strolling inside the classroom and felt creepy as if something might pop out in between. However, classes went undisturbed.
The morning break arrived, and the students seen dispersed. Giselle used this time to rest as she lay on her desk and shut her eyes for a few seconds.
”Giselle?” a voice called her.
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”Oie, Bridgette.”
”Bridgette.”
Ivy buzzed at the menacing Bridgette. Sara even tried to stop Ivy from messing with the blondie but, Ivy continued.
Ivy and Bridgette's friendship is something no one can decipher. They both are close and have each other backs. They even take revenge for the sake in the name of brotherhood. No one dares to mess with either one of them. The entire school is aware of the gossip girls and their cunning ways to discursively slaughter anyone that catches their eyes. There have been a few cases of victims who were destroyed by those girls. Bridgette mostly leads the pack while Ivy serves all her needs. Whereas, Carmel only interferes when requested and Sara goes along with everyone.
The lonely fox finally responded to her impending friend who kept bothering her continuously for a reaction.
”What is it, Ivy?” Bridgette roared.
”Talk to me, girl. You may don't want others to disturb you but don't impose that rule upon me. I'm here for you, brother.” Ivy consoled.
Bridgette's ominous aura faded gradually from listening to her friend.
”So, how are you feeling?”
”Someone came dressed up today.”
Ivy said indirectly pointing out Giselle's appearance.
”I know. What is it? Her Marriage?” Bridgette mocked.
”I don't know. But, man that girl has some guts. She went against us and now, look at her.” Ivy replied.
They both noticed Giselle taking rest.
”Well, let her catch a breathe while she can.” Bridgette sneered.
Ivy knew the look and guessed that her dear friends might have planned something special for their victim, Giselle.
Ivy punched her friend hard. Bridgette whined from the sudden hit, she glared.
”You promised me, remember. I'll help you with anything only if you trust it with me.” Ivy said.
”Remember, Bri. We are only tough and unbeatable collectively. Anyone of us goes solo that will mark our end. At least for you and me.” Ivy warned.
Bridgette shot a glare.
”What?”
”That's the truth. You and I have done a lot worse. Who knows how many enemies we made?” Ivy stated.
”I know, Ivy.”