#Chapter33

Edwin - What's going on, Nikki?

Nikki - I just vomited a bit.

Roxana - A bit? More like you almost spilled your guts. - The annoying girl and her cronies laugh.

Judith - Shut up, Roxana!!

Roxana - I'm just stating the truth, unless she's one of those girls who induce vomiting.

Nikki - Of course not. What's wrong with you, you bleach-blonde? Has all that peroxide fried the last neuron in your brain?

Marina - How do you explain that? - She crosses her arms.

Judith - She might have had a big breakfast before coming here.

Mariana - Unless... she's pregnant?

Roxana - What? - She...