Living With the Enemy: Adrian Johnson (A Brothers Best Friend)

Living With the Enemy: Adrian Johnson (A Brothers Best Friend) Chapter Three

BIanca: 

Sitting outside was cold and lonely, JUST how I liked it (-_-) 

I stood up, and pushed open the doors that led back into the food court, might as well eat my feelings while I'm here. 

I went in line to see what they had, and I spotted the last bagel. Yes. 

I hurried and slightly, nonchalantly ushered the people in front of me to hurry up. I finally got there, and snatched at the bagel, but like magic, my hand got air. I looked at it and gasped. 

"...The fuck?" and then I heard chuckling. Chuckling wasn't a good sign, I looked up and spotted a boy, shaggy brownish blonde hair, blue eyes that kill, and a smirk on his face. 

"What?" I asked, kind of ticked off. 

"Looking for this?" He gestured towards the bagel in his hand. 

"Whatever," I hurriedly grabbed some french fries, a cheese burger, and a piece of pizza. I guess that  I could live without the bagel after all. 

"The total will be 4.52" I nodded and handed it to her, she smiled and I walked away. I wasn't looking to sit anyway near where Adrian and my brothers annoying 'friends,' would be sitting. I spotted an empty table, on the other side of the cafeteria completely. A smile formed on my lips, perfect. 

I decided I could call Jesse and bitch at him while eating. 

"Hello beautiful." I rolled my eyes.

"Yea, well how are you?" 

"I'm fine, I'm about to go get something to eat, you?" I smirked, perfect.

"Great, come over to my school. I'm eating my feelings, we can eat together." 

"You sure?" When wouldn't I be?

"Really you're going to ask me that?"

"Ha, okay, I'll be there in five." 

I nodded but then realized he couldn't see me. 

"Yup, love you, see you then." 

and then the line went dead.

I started off with the french fries. The great thing about all these foods, is that you could eat them with Ranch. I smirked knowing I would get hell for it, and poured some ranch on the side of my plate. 

I felt a presence, probably Jesse. 

"You going to sit there and stare like a freak, or sit down. We have to talk," 

"What do we have to talk about...?" I snapped my head up.

"Oh, no, you can't sit here random boy who stole my bagel, I thought you were someone else entirely." 

"Ouch, so I can't sit here?" Was this kid retarded?

"I just said that. good bye now." With that, Jesse strolled in.

I waved him over, and bagel boy just sat down.

"Listen,  this is a small table, two chairs, and my friend is here, so leave!" He rolled his eyes but stayed.

"Jesse kill him or something?" Jesse chuckled but picked me up and sat in my seat, placing me in his lap. He reached for a fry and I hit his hand away. 

"I told you I was eating my feelings, hence, I eat it not you, go get some food. Oh, but there's no more bagels." I said, glaring at bagel boy. 

"O..kay?" He got up and walked over to get food. Before I could count to ten he was back with an apple and a water.