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The cafeteria was serving plastic looking hamburgers encased in two rubbery hamburger buns.

You still took a big bite into it, practically vomiting it right out immediately.

"Yeah. Lunch is never good here," Gabrielle interjected.

You nodded in response and took a large gulp of water to wash out the foul taste.

"Oh my gosh. Do you think Christopher is eyeing me?" Mary-Mayve squeals.

You glanced sideways and out of the corner of your eyes you saw that he was in fact looking at Mary-Mayve.

"Girls, do you think I should just go for it and ask him out or should I wait."

"I think you..." you begin saying.

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