Chapter 3

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After morning classes, Neela and Keefe sat together in the cafeteria for lunch. Neela ordered a sandwich with calabrese salami with key lime yogurt and a triple berry muffin, and Keefe got a warm bagel with cream cheese with a bottle of iced tea.

About 7 minutes later Neela finished her calabrese salami sandwich and started opening her yogurt.

She opened the key lime yogurt and it accidently splattered all over Keefe's navy blue t-shirt.

"Oh my gosh! I'm so sorry! Is there anything I can do?" " Neela said so embarrassed with herself.

"It's okay, Neela! Stop panicking! I have an extra shirt in my bag."

Seconds later one of Keefe's billions of fan girls comes over to their messy key lime yogurt table.

"Omg", Heather said, putting her hand on his shoulder. "What happened Keefybaby! Who is this nerd you're sitting with?! Here let me help you clean up this mess! I'll take you to my locker. I have everything you need." exclaimed Heather (one of Keefe's billions of fan girls).

"No, no I'm fine here, Neela is a great...," Keefe hesitated before saying, "friend."

"I'm sorry about that Keefe, I can walk you to your locker. But I don't like holding doors for others sooo... No promises," Neela said, trying to make Keefe laugh, "I mean if you want?"

"Ok, thanks Neela. That would be great." Keefe told Neela, chuckling.

Heather walked away being sassy, frustrated and wanting REVENGE.

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