The Deal With The Bad Boy

1. Spilling Food

Brooke Finley

Ring!

Never thought such a boring sound of a bell can sound so pleasant to my ears. It's the bell that shows that it's lunch time. I was hungry I can starve to death. I ran out of the class into the hallways. I was running like I was on fire, people was looking at me like I was a mad woman.

My name is Brooke Finley. I was nor popular nor was I invisible, you could say I'm in the average. I'm 17 years old and I'm in my last year in high school. I am not much of a nerd, I'm clumsy and I'm only in love with one thing, food. But how could people not love food. It's food!

As I opened the cafeteria doors, there were teenagers everywhere, not like I was not one. The loud voices of the jocks booming into the cafetria, the giiggling and hyper voice of an overly- slutty dressed cheerleaders, and the voice of the bustling teens.

I was trying to find my friends at this place and it was hard as it was full of people. after grumbling and stressing over finding my friends, I finally found them. When I came up to them they were busy talking they even didn't realize I was sitting beside them.

"Well hello to you to!" I said sarcastically.

"Oh! Hey Brooke! I didn't notice you're there!" This is Vi. Her actual name is Violet Damons. She is the happy one in our group, she's happy almost ninety-nine percent of the time, she's just so hyper and innocent it makes her almost adorable. Emphasizing the almost. Violet is really beautiful, she has middle length brown hair and she has this beautiful brown eyes that can make guys go insane.

"Hey Brooke! Didn't see you there!" My other best friend is a boy. His name is Cole Anderson. he has this spiked up brown hair anf he has this strikingly blue eyes that makes any girl drool. He was pretty popuplar instead of any of us but he has a girfriend who is Violet. In my opinion they look cute together but they're wasting so much time together and I felt left out.

"Of course you both didn't. Did you buy me lunch?" I said groaning. To say I was starving was a mistake, I was really starving I could eat a freaking shrek. I skipped breakfast this morning because I was late to school.

"Oh my! I forgot I'm so sorry, we were just so busy talking, we forgot about you!" Violet said as she goes back to talk with her boyfriend. Sometimes I felt like a thirdweel.

Groaning. I get up from my seat and go towards the long line. I was to busy thinking about how much my friends didn't pay attention on me and ways to seperate them, I didn't realize I was crashing into someone with they're food spilling to me.

And that someone is Jacob Herrington. The Bad Boy.