Chapter 25

“Why are you so serious all the damn time? You’re like an old librarian who owns twenty cats. I haven’t seen you really enjoy life. You know what you need?” Galam got up from his bed, looking at me with mischievous eyes. “What?” I asked slowly, stepping back when he walked closer to me. He smirked evilly before quickly grabbing my hips in his hands and tickling me. “You need to laugh,” Galam yelled in between my laughter. “S-stop,” I managed to gasp out in between laughter. My embarrassing hiccups followed each giggle. I haven’t laughed like this in a long time. It felt good. “Ah, I missed that laugh,” Galam chuckled as I struggled to escape his hands. “W-Galam,” I screamed when he squeezed my side. “That’s right,” Galam joked. “Scream my name.” “You’re such a perv,” I choked out, slapping his chest. When he squeezed my side once more, my leg jerked causing an accidental kick to his