Andrew turns away from Bender as everyone looks at each other.
"Scumbag!" Andrew mumbles to himself.
Bender stands up and walks over to the railing. He sits on it and says, " What do you say we close that door. We can't have any kind of party with Vernon checking us out every few seconds."
Brian then says, "Well, you know the door's s'posed to stay open."
"So what?" Bender and I say at the same time.
Andrew turns to Bender and says, "So why don't you shut up! There's five other people in here you know..."
"God you can count." Bender pauses then turns to me and continues, "See! I knew you had to be smart to be a...a wrestler."
"Yeah you told me Bender." I say with a smirk.
Andrew looks at both of us and says, "Who the hell are you to judge anyway?"
Claire then felt the need to add, "Really..."
"You know, Bender you don't even count. I mean if you disappeared forever it wouldn't make any difference. You may as well not even exist at this school." Andrew said snarkily.
I glare at Andrew and say, " Low blow Clark. Low fucking blow."
Bender probably is upset at this and he pauses a moment before speaking. He doesn't let his emotions out however.
"Well...I'll just run right out and join the wrestling team." Bender said with anger in his voice.
Andrew and Claire look at each other and laugh at Bender.
Bender ignored them and continued with Claire, "Maybe the Prep Club too! Student council..."
"I believe in you, Bender!" I yell joining in on the mocking.
"Thanks toots." Bender said with a wink.
"No, they wouldn't take you." Andrew said disagreeing.
"I'm hurt." Bender said with no sincerity.
I walk over to Bender and start rubbing his back saying, " There, There Bender." Mockingly.
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The Breakfast Club (John Bender X OC)
Fanfiction"...and these children that you spit on, as they try to change their worlds are immune to your consultations. They're quite aware of what they're going through... - David Bowie"
