Our Two Worlds

The question was enough for me to bring a stop to the eensy weensy tiny peek. Before I could answer her question someone decided to answer it for me. What do I do? I have special fans for answering the questions asked to me. But I guess it wasn’t the answer I wanted. After paying attention I came to know that it wasn’t an answer but a question thrown towards me. It was thrown by the hyena no. 2 Sarah, “Oh wait, so you mean that Jennifer was the very human who was rejected by our highness on the very first day they met.” Their acting skills were something I would have praised if their great dialogues weren’t pointed towards me. Before I could answer the doggy, the great magic vomiter had the sudden urge to ask another question which was enough to erupt the silent volcano inside me,” Were you that irritating that he wanted to reject you at first glance.”

It was enough to spread a laughing spree around the room. I controlled myself with great reluctance and just flashed my beautiful full-teeth-on-display smile. One of the hyenas gossiped to her friend,” I guess the chemical she provided was fake. It was just a try to have him all for herself.”

Here the volcano sure did erupted,” The fake chemical is the very reason why your howling ass is still sitting here and suffocating the damn chair.” Well here went the eruption for a series of gasps around. My friends, the Beta King and Queen and the Gamma King and Queen looked to proud like a parent celebrating their child’s first success. Even the Royal advisor King and Queen had a glance of amusement in their eyes.

A glimpse of shock was visible in the King’s eyes as well which he concealed in mere seconds. The old Alpha and Luna looked angry because of my exceptionally beautiful used context. After dropping the huge bomb I took my leave from the room, obviously, without forgetting my plate full of food. What? Food can’t be wasted. My biggest supporters followed me behind. It didn’t go unnoticed by me, of Charles lifting the whole pot of strawberry.

We had our breakfast in Crystal’s room. Rest of the day went by with nothing new drama to face. By afternoon we were once again invited for the dinner as everyone had lunch in their rooms. We were shocked to even receive the invitation.

As Emily entered to help me I just told her not to bother as I was just going to enter in my casual clothes. My clothes being a hoodie and black pants. After a great lot of persuasion and great skills I was able to convince her to let me attend the dinner in my casuals.

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Fine. I begged her a lot to leave me and when she didn’t I sacred the crap out of her with the fake cockroach in my bag.

I was ready to screw it all up once again.