Chapter 28

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Mischa sat in the cafeteria, scanning around for the three he was looking for. he poked his food with his fork, pushing it away from him. honestly, don't blame him. I mean have you seen cafeteria food?

he was scrolling through his phone for a good few minutes until he saw him walk in.

yes, noel.

he looked sad, looking around for ocean or constance but failing to see the two of them.

Mischa walked up to him with a smile, seeming much more peppier than usual.

"hello noel," he said with a smile

"oh hey.." he said, trailing off at the end of his words.

"whats up?"

"nothing, just can't find my friends-"

"ginger bitch and bakery girl?"

Noel laughed.

"yep, thats them."

"would you like to stay with me and wait?

noel nodded, blushing slightly as mischa smiled, subconsciously taking noels hand and walking back to his table.

noels blush increased as he went to sit down next to him.

"so.. mystery man. are you ever gonna tell me anything about yourself or are you just gonna leave me in suspense?"

"suspense is fun. but i guess i could tell you some things." Mischa teased.

"okay.. name?"

"private information."

"Seriously?!"

"anything else... but not name."

sweet jesus christ on a bike, was this kid mysterious. and noel would be lying if he said he didn't love it. 

"fine.. do you have a job?"

"part time in cinema, full time awesome"

"wait you work in the mall too?"

"yes" he said dully.

"Awesome. I'll come visit you sometime!"

mischa nodded in agreement and they sat in a mildly awkward silence. "you look handsome today." The ukranian man said, attempting to complement him.

"thanks.. you too-" noel said nervously. noel could never take a complement, he just made it awkward and could never find a way to properly respond. Mischa could tell. he didn't mind though, he thought it was sweet.

Mischa smiled at him and noel stared not so subtly in adoration. he loved mischa, he just wished he would feel the same way. and his wishes were true.

Mischa knew noel liked him. He just needed to wait until Noel finally realised who he was. And he was willing to wait for eternity if that meant noel finally got with him.

"NOEL WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN?!" a voice echoed across the room, quickly silencing the cafeteria.

Noels head sunk into his hands as he let go of mischa's from under the table, which neither of were pleased about.

Ocean stormed over, her ginger hair neatly tucked behind her ears. Constance quickly rushing behind her.

"We looked everywhere for you!"

She moved mischa's seat out of the way, causing him to fall off of it and onto the floor as she sat on his seat. He landes on his wrist, bending it back as his body thrusted onto it.

"OCEAN WHAT THE FU-" "DONT SWEAR!"

Constance took a step back before cautiously tapping ocean on the shoulder and proceeding to point to a mischa on the floor.

Ocean looked back at her confused. "...you just pushed him off of the chair-"

"no i didn't he just sat there! go away whoever you are, important stuff going on here."

yes, she was yet to realise who it is.

Noel rushed out of his seat, helping Mischa to his feet and snarling Ocean on the way past.

"Oh my god i'm so sorry about her she's such a bitch!"

Mischa was holding onto his wrist in pain, just standing there. "all good. She is bitch though."

"what happened to your wrist?! shit did she hurt you? we need to go to the nurse. if she hurt you i swear im gonna kill her."

"its fine, don't worry... i need to talk to ocean though."

"don't kill her."

"I wasn't gonna.. but you just threatened to kill her?"

"because i can.. cause im me."

"Valid point."

they both walked back into the cafeteria, noel sitting down and mischa grabbing ocean by the wrist and pulling her out.

"IMSORRYDON'TKILLME-" she shouted, covering her face in a pathetic attempt to defend herself.

"was not going to hurt." Mischa said, "you ocean rosenburg, yes?"

"yes..."

"and thats constance?"

"yeah.. who are you?"

"my name is mischa."

"wait mischa?"

"yes, i am same mischa from group."

Ocean laughed. "No way. i expected you to be... different."

"says you ginger whore"

"..."

"you heard me."

"Thats the first thing you say to me?!"

"well first thing you do to me is push me off chair so-"

"touché."

Mischa stepped back to see if Noel was listening. Nope, he was listening to music on his headphones.

"okay so do not tell noel i am me okay?"

ocean gave him.a confused look. "why?! he'll be so excited to know its you!"

"because i want to see something because he might have a cru-

"say less. he won't find out a thing."

mischa smiled at her.

"you might be a bitch but you are very nice."

"...am i meant to be insulted or complemented?"

"take it how you like."

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