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Enemies - Eddie Munson

TW: Themes of potential sexual assault (Nothing Graphic, and Nothing Happens)

You're walking with Chrissy and Heather to the cafeteria. You guys were chatting about some routine you'd been working on, and since there was a big basketball game tonight, you were wearing your cheer uniform, although the second you rounded the corner and spotted Eddie, you knew he'd make some stupid comment about it.

You, and Eddie, had been nemesis since freshmen year when Eddie cut your hair with his scissors in math class. he claimed his hand 'slipped' but you both knew that he was intentionally trying to make you mad. You did your best to avoid him, but he just seemed to worm his way into every situation in your life. He was there to make fun of you for tripping in your cheer routine at the first pep rally, he was there to make fun of my junior year for my failed date with Tommy as well after he left me for Carol At our date.

Long story short, Eddie made it his life's mission to make my life miserable whenever he was around, and I knew it wouldn't be any different today as I walked down the hallway, feeling his eyes almost immediately hit mine. "Ladies," He mumbled, moving out of the way for Heather and Chrissy to pass through. Right as I tried to pass him though, he stepped back in front of me, and I walked straight into his chest, causing me to crinkle my nose and grab it with my hand as it stung.

I groaned, pushing him back slightly with my textbooks as I moved to walk around him. He swerved back in front of me, effectively blocking me from passing again. "Come on asshole, I don't have time for your shit games today," I sighed, as Eddie looked down at me with wide eyes. "Oh, Ariana? I didn't see you there! Must be because of how short you are," He said, placing his hand on the top of my head like I was a child. "Just move dickwad." I snap and Eddie snickers a little, though he allows me to pass. Not without making a ridiculous bowing gesture though as he moved to the side. "After you princess, cute skirt," He said mockingly with some sort of old-time medieval accent.

I walk past him, seeing that Chrissy and Heather have already taken their seats near Jason and Patrick. I wasn't a huge fan of either of them, so I just turned to leave the cafeteria, willing to just go sit in the library for the lunch period. Unfortunately, Chrissy saw me before I could escape. "Ariana! Over here!" She called, and I cringed, turning slowly and smiling as if I hadn't already spotted them there before.

I made my way to the table, making sure to sit between Chrissy and Heather so I wasn't near either of the guys. I'd had an uncomfortable run in with Patrick after a basketball game one night and I was certain he'd already told Jason about it, making this whole thing more uneasy for me. "So, you girl ready for the championship game?" Jason asked, and Heather nodded excitedly. "I can't wait to see you guys play!" She exclaimed, batting her eyelashes at him. Chrissy nodded with enthusiasm. I only smiled lightly, which must not have been enough for Jason because this caused him to raise a brow at me.

"Ariana? You are excited aren't you?" he asks and I nod at him, stealing a carrot from Heather's plate. "Not talkative?" he asks with a smirk and I shurg. "Not really," I respond quietly and he smiles a little, but turns to talk to his other friends. I can feel Chrissy giving me a look, but I really just wasn't in the mood to talk with these guys.

Suddenly, I spot Lucas walking over to our table, adorned in his basketball jersey and he looked nervous, his stance a little awkward and his tray a little wobbly as he approached the table. "Sinclair!" Jason exclaimed, patting to a spot beside him, completely oblivious to how nervous the boy had been.

I could practically smell the relief on lucas' face as he approached the spot Jason had cleared for him. "You ready for the game buddy?!" He asked, roughly patted Lucas on the back, nearly knocking the tray from his hands. "Um, y- yea of course," He says, making me smile slightly. Lucas had always been nice to me, especially after I got the boys candy for their movie night when they were little.