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Gift was Kay Kay's best friend before we took her place. She was this cute, tall girl, she was on low-cut. She was very dark in complexion and a little bit chubby, she had chocolate coloured lips and big oval eyes,her nose was petite and pointed. Overall, she was a hotshot at school.


We all sat down at our various spots in the room, trying to brainstorm and know what our next step was going to be.


"So Temi said the enemy is closer than we think? What the hell did she mean by that?" Ziora asked, frowning her face. I could tell she was already stressed out, I was too and I hated stress.


"I feel she knows something. Earlier today, Angela told me that I should be careful and I never know who's watching my every moves. That stuff scared the hell out of me." I said, still shivering from the thought.



"She did? Wait who's Angela again?" Ziora asked, squeezing her nose like she was confused.


"Really? You don't know Angela? She has been Zara's roomie since 10th grade. You need to top up your brain cells." Derin said, shaking her head and Ziora eyed her while Zikora and I snickered.


"Mean child." Ziora hissed.


"Anyway, so what are we going to do next? How do we approach Gift. It's obvious we're not her favorite set of people in this school right now." I stated and they all knew I was speaking the truth. If there's anything, Gift hated our guts,she hated the fact that we took Kay away from her and the fact that Kay immediately moved on from her.



"That's the thing, she won't even look at us." Zikora said and a thought came to my head.


"What are you thinking about?" Derin asked, looking at me.


"She hates our guts right? That's why we won't go as a group, only one of us will go but with a bug. We have to hear everything she tells that person. So who's the person she least hates among us?" I asked and all eyes turned to Zikora.



"What? No! I don't even like talking, why should I now engage in a full blown conversation with someone who doesn't like me?" She pouted, crossing her arms over her chest.



"You just have to try, Kay would have wanted you to try. Besides, you don't want your secret getting out, or do you?" I asked and she shook her head. "Good. So the target is, you'll talk to her tomorrow during recess, like we did with Temi. Hopefully, she won't cut your head off." Zikora gasped. "Relax! I'm just kidding. No I'm not, you'll probably be dead, this time tomorrow." I mumbled the last part to myself but Derin caught it and snickered.




"So we have those our bugs from last semester, I'll put it in your bra. No, you'll put it in your bra and then try to get as close as possible to her. Don't just go straight to the point like Zara did today. Push it gently, infact, start from her summer holidays. I heard she travelled to Switzerland, ask her how everything was and then you just put the idea of that evening into her head." Derin explained and I nodded.




"She'll probably listen to you because you're the less troublesome one among us and the most quiet so please, don't waste this opportunity." Ziora told her sister while pinching her cheeks.



"Get your hands off me. You sound like mum all of a sudden." She scowled.



"Okay, so during recess, the three of us will gather here and listen to you guys conversation. Try to make her talk oh. Okay so let's go out one after the other." I left first and the rest followed after, I got to my room and noticed Angela was typing rapidly on her tablet. I pulled out my duvet, dropped my tablet on my drawer, said the grace and slept off.



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