Freaks// Eddie Munson Fanfic

Balls & Laundry Baskets

When I got home that day my mom wasn't happy that I slept over apparently at a friend's house but she said that next time I do that to let her know beforehand and not as I'm doing it which caught me off guard.

I think Zach is really getting to her because she's been really understanding lately. Not as controlling. Either that or she just lost all care for me and what I do.

Probably the second one.

It was Friday today and luckily last night I was finally able to shower so I didn't have to worry about doing it in the morning.
I felt really good and decided to do my makeup just because rather than trying to cover a bruise for once.

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During lunch, I felt really good about the process I was making with my mural. I was almost halfway by now. Which is a lot for a week.

I was finishing up and gathering my things right as the bell rang. I walked into the cafeteria as there were still people in there and I nearly dropped my paint this time until I hear a familiar voice now.

"Woah," I turn to see Max grab my paint right before it falls and holds it out for me.

I noticed he's wearing a jersey. He's a jock.
I mean...that should've been obvious.

I adjust myself before grabbing it and thanking him.

"So hey, listen I was wondering...you seem like a cool person. I was wondering if you would ever like.. to go on a date?"

Oh.

"Oh..Um.."

"Unless you're taken?" He asks curiously.

I look behind him and notice some of his jock buddies watching him with big smiles on their faces like this is elementary. Some people in the cafeteria are watching too. Mostly girls scowling at me.

"I-"

Before I can finish my sentence I feel an arm drape around me. I know it's Eddie because of his jacket sleeve and the next thing to happen I couldn't even predict.

I feel him grab my face from my left side as he runs his tongue up the right side of my face completely.

I'm left speechless and I hear gasps coming from around us and giggles.

"Hey baby," he says with a big smile as I turn to him at a loss for words. Looking at him wild like he's completely lost his mind.
My cheeks are now burning red I'm sure.

"Do you need something, Max?" He asks.

He knows his name?!

I look back at Max who looks shocked, annoyed, and angry.

I look back at his friends who also look about the same as him. Their smiles were wiped off completely from their faces.

"What's this?" He asks me.

Eddie pops his head in front of me to get Max to look at him instead of me.

"Lunch time is over. Shouldn't you be with your boys shooting balls into some laundry baskets?" He says with a big cheeky smile.

I can see Max's jaw clench.

He looks at me like he's waiting for me to push Eddie away and call him something he's not but I don't. I just look away.

"Whatever," he says scoffing. "Freak," I hear him mumble which only makes me snap my head up in defense.

I look around at people staring as they pick their things up and start heading to class.