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I walk back into the kitchen, satisfied with my victory. Let's be real here. I'm not that mean. But, he deserved it. The way he stares at me is like he is trying to see what's underneath my clothes. He looks at me like, "Hey, I bet it's easy to get you naked." Well no.
" Dinner Everyone!" screams JC and Taylor. They would be cute together.
I sit down next to Katie, who is probably thinking about more than JC's enchiladas. Kian site right beside me, and I'm really surprised. The boy couldn't just give me so space. I scoot my chair over to Katie more, almost hovering over her to not even be a inch close to Kian. He chuckles, thinking it's a game. I take my fork, and cut my food into a perfect bite, and place it in my mouth. Not that bad.
"This tastes delicious, JC". says Katie.
Are you sure you're talking about the enchiladas?
"Thank you", and he winks at her.
I finish quickly, fairly full. I'm not that hungry, and I don't know why. As I'm talking to Katie, not even paying attention to anything Kian's doing, I see Ricky and Marta come in, holding hands. They aren't fooling anybody.
"Smells good, JC." Ricky says, breaking the silence.
He nods, and finishes his bite.
"You guys were quite loud upstairs." Connor says.
"Yeah, we were busy." Martha says with a quick remark. She got a ton of sass tonight. She's usually not like this.
"You want me to take your plate?" Kian asks me. Was this some kind of peace offering?
"Sure..." I say, trying to act casual when I'm discovering that he's trying to sleep with the enemy.
"So what school do you all go to?" asked JC, moving my mind into something else other than Kian.
"Newberry High School" Taylor answers.
"What grade are you in? Oh, let me guess, Sophomores." Ricky's comments.
"We are seniors", and is girls laugh at the fact we look like fourteen year olds.
"Oh sorry. It was just a guess", and he chuckles with us.
Kian returns with a sour look on his face.
"Kian, what's wrong?" JC says
"Nothing, I'm fine." Kian remarks, glancing over at me. Can't take the heat? Get out of the kitchen, boy.
"Ok, well, what do you guys want to do?" JC says, changing the subject.
"Movie?" Connor suggests.
"Nahhh, oh! Let's play basketball!" Katie says.
"Sounds like fun!" Ricky says, smiling at Martha.

We walk outside to the basketball goal. I look around, and see this ginormous sized basketball goal with a rusty rim. "Man, they must play a lot" I think to myself.
"Who's choosing teams?" Taylor asks, looking over at the boys, trying to pick out her winning team.
"I will" said Kian.
"Me too" said JC, trying to start a rivalry.
"Ok, who here actually plays basketball?" Connor asks.
I raise my hand, being the only one who actually knows the game.
"Ok, well only one person knows how to play, JC. Oh, is it Brittney right?" Kian asks, making a fake smile.
"Ya, mine name is Brittney." I said with a glare.

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