Chapter 5

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Luna

Coming out of the lunch que, my eyes scouring the tables I notice Brent and Lisa madly waving at me and Faith so it looks like they're doing the YMCA. Laughing to myself with Faith behind me, we weave through the tables and just out doors to our bench. We reach the table and I see that Owen's group have decided to sit a the table next to us. Im not really complaining, I mean there all really hot but Owens there. As soon as I placed lunch on the table Brent engulfed me in a hug with Lisa so I couldn't breath. Yay my friends are trying to kill me! At least Faith was unhappy about this but not because I was being strangled. Oh no she wanted to be strangled too. Haha take them!

"Autumn omg I haven't seen you all summer," Brent gushed

"Omg omg omg omg om-"

"Once can you stop saying omg Lisa!"

"Sorry it's just that look whose table were next to,"

"I know I know Owen's,"

"I said look," she wines

"And what if I don't look," I challenge

"Then I'll eat you Bacon roll," she says glancing down at my healthy lunch

"Lisa, hunny you know how I feel about Bacon so just put the roll down...no don't take a bite...you wouldn't dare...LLLIIIISSSSSAAAAAAAAA!!!" I scream chasing her around the table.

"What Luna," she says between mouthfuls

"You ate my food," I say almost crying

"No didnt,"

"Yes you did because that's my Bacon,"

"No urs,"

"Yes it is" I sob into faiths laughing arms.

"No its not its mine idiot!" She says between laughs.

"What! Your vegetarian though..."

"Not anymore and Bacon is my friend now as well,"

"Well where's my roll then," I question glancing around at our table.

"Brent took it while I was strangeling you tin z hug and.switched it for mine..."

"Okay Brent...where's.Brent gone..."

"He's not here" I hear a bacon filled male voice say from under the table.

Looking up forming a plan in my head I feel faith and Lisa staring ay me. Waving my hands around in a specific way we all know.what to do...close in on Brent for my Bacon roll.

As we start moving in I slip on the gravel and shriek along with Brent's worrior call from under the table. While the other's attack or defend I fall back and land into the nearest pedestrians arms.

Once I catch my breath from the fall I look up and see him.

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