Yay! It's finally lunch time!
I excited my 3rd period and looked for Sam to see if she here. I saw her inside the cafeteria with a table half filled with some of my friends and half filled that are not my friends
"Hey guys" I say
"Hey ness" they say
"Is there a spot I can sit?" I ask
"Ooh no sorry" Jessica says with a evil grin
Okay so that girl Jessica hates me, I don't even know why. I did nothing bad to her, she just started hating me when we were in the 6th grade.
"Ooh ok" I say nicely
I walk to an empty table. great all alone.
I sat down and ate my lunch that I had brought from home. I saw Brooklyn and I had thought he was going to sit with the popular guys or freshman jocks. but no instead he had walked over to my table.
"Hey" he said
"Hi" I replied
"So why are you alone?" He asked setting down his lunch and sat down next to me
"My friends didn't save me a spot" I said eating some takis
"What are those?" he asked
"These?" He nodded his head, "there chips" he starts laughing
"What?" I asked chuckling a little bit
"It's just that in London, we would call them crisps" he said as his laugh died down
"Haha wow" I said, "but these are takis there supposedly hot, but to me they ain't"
"Can I try one?" I nodded my head yes
His eyes went wide and he drank his milk. he coughed a little and I start laughing
"That's the spiciest thing I've probably ever tasted" he said and I eat another one of them
"How can you eat those?" He asked
"1. I'm Hispanic so I can handle it. and 2 it's like vegemite for Aussies, it's addicting" I said licking my fingers and eat my ham and cheese sandwich
He stares at me.
"You want some?" I asked after taking a bite
"Nah" he said, "you just look like an interesting person"
"Im serious do you want some" I said
"And I'm serious." he said
"Well I'm not interesting" I say
"If not let's play 21 questions"
"Okayyyy"
-15 minutes later-
"Ok ok last question" he said laughing from the previous question
"Ok but hurry the bell is gonna ring" I said checking the time with my phone 12:45 the bell is gonna ring in like 3 to 4 minutes
"What do you want to do when you grow up?" He asked seriously
"Well either-" I said but got cut off by the bell, "tell you later?"
"Yeah" he said opening his arms for me to hug him and I did
"See you" I said
"Bye" he said
I started to walk to my 4th period class, ugh its Spanish, even tho I am Hispanic or Mexican or whatever , I can't speak it at all. The only things I can say are the easy words and the bad words, oops.
-after school-
The bell had rung and I exited the class that I call hell, math. I walked into my locker to get the rest of my stuff. I felt hot breath on my neck, very scared to see who it was.
"Boo" a english accent said
"Brooklyn" I said hugging him but then I slapped him
"Ouch" he said sarcastically, "what was that for"
"For scaring me. I was this close kneeing you in the balls" I said pinching my fingers together. I closed my locker and started walking outside of the school with Brooklyn.
"So where do you live?" he asked
"I live like 2 blocks away" I said, "why?"
"So I can walk with you" he said, "and may I say I may live on the same street as you"
"Wait your the house across the street on willman street right?" I asked
"Yeah how'd you know?"
"That's so weird cause I live on the same street. I'm the neighbors across" I say (a/n: I know cliché but whateves)
"so your the neighbors that scream a lot?" He said referring to my parents, and no they're not doing the dirty stuff YA NASTYS
"yeah, my parents been fighting a lot this year" I said tucking a hair behind my ear
"Sorry" he said, and we had stopped at the cross walk waiting for a walking person to appear
"It's not your fault" I stated, "lets change the subject. what was that question you asked me at the end of lunch"
"Ooh yeah! The question was what do you want to be when you grow up? Or was it something else?" He questioned
"Yeah that was the question. and I want to a soccer player or a journalist"
"What's your favorite football team?" He asked all hyped.
"Well I don't really watch football but I guess USC" I said he started laughing, "what?"
"Sorry it's just in England and pretty much everywhere, they call it football not soccer" he said
"Ooohh. wow I'm stupid" I said, "well I like Spain and LA galaxy"
"LA is mine too" he said
"Really?" I asked
"Yeah and Brazil" he said as we entered our streets, wow we walked fast or was that long?
"I love Neymar, I wish he was on Spain with Cristiano Ronaldo" I said putting a hand over my heart of my true love
"I'm guessing you like him?" He asked chuckling
"Like? More of love" I said, "enter my room and thats all you see. ooh and some 5 sos posters. but not as many as Ronaldo"
"Wow well I see you tomorrow" he said crossing the street
"Ok see ya" I said walking up to my door and unlocking it with my key
When I walked in all I hear is my parents screaming at each other in the kitchen , I ran upstairs and started my homework
