I woke up the next day and realized I would be late to school if I didn't get my butt in gear. I wasn't in a particularly good mood today so I dressed to match my mood. I threw on a skelanimals T-shirt with a burgundy thermal underneath, a dark gray and black hoodie, some black jeans, a studded bracelet and a rubber bracelet.
I yanked on my black motorcycle jacket and my black and red DC shoes. I grabbed a strawberry granola bar and an orange on my way out the door, stooping to kiss my girls on the way out.
Today seemed like it was going to be a hard day.
I pulled in to school in my car and went through most of my morning classes in a daze. I wasn't paying attention to anything except how miserable I was.
By the time lunch rolled around, I sat by myself at an empty lunch table and called Moz.
"Hey, what are you up to?" I asked when he picked up.
"Nothing, just a meeting I gotta get to" he replied.
"A meeting? Where at? What's the mark?"
"Nothing major. I just have to meet someone I haven't seen for some time."
"Oh" I sighed "well, how's my favorite?"
"Hey, I thought I was your favorite!" he replied indignant "Good but busy."
I was about to ask what she was doing specifically when someone stood across from me.
"Go away" I spat.
"Hey, you called me!" laughed Moz but he sounded a bit different.
"No, there's this jerk at the end of the table and he won't get a clue."
"Now, now. That's not nice table manners" crooned a voice and my head snapped up.
I bolted up from my chair and rammed into the person in front of me.
"Hey, where's the fire?" Moz chuckled.
"Oh man am I glad to see you" I breathed.
Moz laughed and sat on the chair I had occupied. Instead of looking for another chair, I snuggled up on his lap. He hugged me hard and left his arm around my waist.
"I thought you were going to a meeting." I asked in amazement. I was still ecstatic but confused as to why he was here.
"Naw, I had to go see my favorite girl" he grinned. I stared at him and realized that he looked young enough to pass for a senior, though he was nearly thirty.
I looked into his clear blue, twinkling eyes and leaned my forehead against him.
"You have no idea how much I've missed you" I whispered.
He lifted his head from mine and kissed my forehead. I rested my head on his chest and closed my eyes. I was sitting there, blissfully happy, when I noticed that it was quiet.
Had I missed the bell?
I opened my eyes and saw that all tables had their focus on me and Moz. I started wondering why when it hit me.
Here was this amazingly hot guy who waltzes in only to be tackled by me. I then proceed to sit on his lap, snuggle, and get kissed on my forehead by him. Holy crap.
Though Moz and I were comfortable like this, which we always were, it must look different in the eyes of my peers.
Moz must have picked up on this thought too and smirked at some girls which proceeded to swoon.
"I could have some fun with this" he said mischievously. I looked up at him.
"Don't you dare" I seethed at him while he just waved me off.
