TO STRANGERS AGAIN
"It didn't hurt because i didn't care for him as i should. I didn't love him. But.. but i loved you. I loved you and now i hurt. I hurt."
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After a rough past year between Kendall and Adam everything seems to be runn...
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⎈turds... literally⎈
"Please don't remind me that i did that."
"Come on! It was awesome! The expression on Camila's face was priceless." I slung my backpack over my shoulder and shut my locker.
"Well i would just like to forget that whole night."
"You heading to lunch now?" Haylee asked curiously. Yes, she was there that night, the whole school was, which makes the embarrassment even worse.
"Yeah, but i'm going to meet Charlie first."
"Charlie?" I laughed as Haylee's face reddened. "Yep. Charlie. 6'1 brunette with new formed anger issues... happens to be my twin."
"I know who Charlie is," she grumbled as she nudged my side. "Oh good! I thought you forgot about him," i replied sarcastically.
"You know, you need to stop playing hard to get and just go for him. He is as single as can be and his type happens to be 5'4 dirty blonde girls named Haylee."
"Really?" she asked ecstatically.
"Yep! Now that my good samaritan deeds are done, i have a meeting with the devil. See ya."
I rushed off to Charlie, who was digging in his locker. He pulled out his brown lunch bag, which i snatched from his hands. "Thank you. I forgot to pack my lunch this morning."
He rolled his eyes but pulled out another brown lunch bag. "What in the Houdini?"
"Kendall, i know you too well. I knew one of these days you would forget to pack lunch then proceed to steal mine, so i saved us both the trouble and pack two lunches everyday."
"What happens to the lunches the days i do remember to pack?"
"Two lunches for me," he said, sounding like it was obvious. I chuckled and looped my arm with his as we made our way to the cafeteria.
"Well thank you, my hero brother. Now what's got your knickers in a twist?" He looked at me disappointingly but otherwise dismissed my comment, "this school, the people in it, our coach... just to name a few things."
"Trust me, i know how you feel. But, i just keep trying to remind myself that as i long as i have you, the ducks..." we nod to Russ and Fulton who joins us as we walk through the doors of the cafeteria, "... and Adam." My voice trails off as i see the varsity douchebags holding Ken back and ripping into his lunch. While Adam just sits there and watches.
Rage fuels inside of me, "i'll be right back." I march over to the table as they release Ken and shove him away. I stand with Ken in front of the table, making sure all eyes were on me, especially Adam's.
"Here Ken, take mine." I say while handing him the brown bag. "What, no! I can't take your lunch."
I make eye contact with Adam and send a glare his way, "it's okay. I'm suddenly not hungry anymore."
