I'm Yours? Try You're Mine. (On Hold!)

Chapter Twenty One: Herbs And Songs To Break Your Bonds

Chapter Twenty One: Herbs And Songs To Break Your Bonds

The rest of my classes leading up to lunch all basically go the same way. I put my head down, maybe nap a little bit, then the bell rings and I'm on my way. I exactly wouldn't call me a nervous wreck  but I'm kind of on edge today. I keep fearing that Hunter will show up to one of my classes and get me almost killed again.

Severide is pissed as it is, I don't need to throw myself under the bus any more than I already have. I just want to go to lunch, eat with Dynasty and be with Severide and away from all of this. I just hope I don't run into Hunter. With all the things that have happened today, who knows what'll happen.

I grab my purse off the seat beside me once the bell finally rings for lunch. I walk in the halls alone, scanning the sea of people for Dynasty. I spot her trying to open a random locker, this chick needs some serious help.

"What in hell do you think you're doing?" I ask her, leaning against the wall with raised eyebrows.

"I think I'm in love!" She announces, briefly looking up from the lock she's attempting to pick.

"I've heard the saying that love makes you do crazy things, but robbing a locker?" I question with a laugh.

"Shut up!" She scoffs, not at all amused by my comment. "This locker belongs to the new kid and I'm going to take something from it to give to him as a conversation starter."

"WHAT NEW KID?!" I shout, realizing that she's talking about Hunter.

"His name is Hunter moon." She tells me with dreamy eyes.

I roll mine, quickly becoming sick to my stomach at the thought of him and her. "Ew." I stated aloud, quickly covering my mouth once I realize what I've done.

"Ew?! Shut up Lisa! Why the fuck do you always have to be a bitch to me?!" She asks, angered by my previous comment.

"I-I, I'm sorry..." My voice trails off, why did I have to open my mouth?!

Whatever." She shrugs it off and the lock on the locker pops open.

Dynasty reaches in and pulls out a random binder before quickly slamming it shut. She places the lock back on the door again and motions for me to follow her down the hall. I follow behind until we reach the lunchroom.

The place is crowded, packed full. Dynasty asks me to scope out a table while she grabs us food. I agree to the arrangement and make my way around the room in search of a table.

Finally, after a long time of looking for table, I find one in the far back. I put my purse down and relax into one of the red plastic seats surrounding the blue round table. It doesn't take Dynasty long to come find me and take a seat by my side at the table.

"I got a chicken wrap for us to share." She announces, setting the container down on the table.

"Thanks." I smile awkwardly to her, still feeling on edge around her from earlier.

She opens the container and rips the wrap in half. I take my part and start to nibble on it. We both sit in silence, unsure of what to say until finally Dynasty breaks it.

"I slept with Jeremy Richardson in the eight grade." She confesses and I look at her wide eyed.

"What?!" Where the hell did that come from?

"I was thinking your a slut, but then I remembered that I am." She shrugged, taking another bite of the her wrap.

"Thanks?" I answer, unsure if that was the right thing to say.