Soon, the lunchlady brought us our food. A glass of milk and cookies. They seemed as unpleasant as before. I ate them really quickly as hunger took the best of me. I realized I hadn't even took the time to taste the food, so my stomach still felt a little empty. I wished I ate slower in that moment.
The bittersweet flavor of the cookies remained in my mouth.
Everyone ate too. But when Noah finished his food, he ran somewhere. Rowan and I followed him. He ran really fast, but soon we found him in the bathroom. the food must've made him sick because he was throwing up in the bathroom stall. Rowan remained by his side, making sure he was okay. I just stood there. I had a fear of puking, as it felt gross for me.. so i sat outside.
Soon I got a bit bored and came back again to the lunchroom...
Elizabeth wasn't there. I guess she was with other friends. Then Mary, Juliet and Ashley came up to me. weirdly they didn't say anything, then Juliet threw a glass of milk from lunch at me. my white shirt soon got dripping wet. I bit her really hard in her hand. so she pulled my hair, and I kicked her in the shin. then the principal told us to stop fucking around and we both stopped.
I sat down in the big lunchroom. The smell of rotten food filled the room. Seems like they never open the windows.
Rowan came up to me in tears. He asked why I didn't stay with him. I said I was sorry, but before I could finish he said Noah was in the nurse's office.
He asked to come with me, so I did as he asked.
So we went to the nurse's office. I looked at the perfectly functioning clock. '5:29'. I saw Noah sitting in a bed. I patted his head and asked him if he was okay. he said that not really (he had tummy aches) so the nurse gave Noah spoonfuls of water, i saw before she put some powder in it (probably medicine) so Noah drank it but with a disgusted face.
When he finished taking the medicines, he asked why my shirt was all wet. I had forgotten my shirt was still wet. I told him Juliet threw her glass of milk at me. He asked if I was okay and YEAH OF COURSE I'M OKAY SWEETHEART (.)
I darted to my room. the shirt I had washed before was still a bit wet. what am I gonna do now..
out of spite, I grabbed a shirt of Juliet and put it on myself, with the intention of keeping it. it was white as the shirt I was wearing before, so she probably wouldn't find out, right? that cunt deserved her things getting stolen anyways.
temptation took the best of me, as I grabbed a marker and scribbled all over her bed covers and clothes.
I saved the marker in my pocket and went downstairs. in the middle of the hall, I found Rowan. he asked if I was alright, but then he saw my completely dry shirt, and he asked what happened to the other. I told him not to worry about it.

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