Dawn Davenport: funny, sarcastic and a lovable person. Her world is crazy, involved with a trio and her best friend, Leo who they share many dangerous and fun experiences. Will she fall in love along the way? Or heartbroken by her own family's secr...
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We were gathered around the table, waiting for Bree, who was getting her lunch, if you can even call it that. "You double-crossed me for the last time, Flo! First, I catch you smuggling fish sticks in your panty hose and then you think you can walk all over me just because you look debonair in a hairnet?" I heard Perry yell, being our table was close by. She was yelling at Flo, the lunch lady as I drank my juice box which was a pretty unusual sight, since I'd never heard them argue before. I glanced over at them, curious to hear what Flo might say, but she remained silent, focused solely on the task of slopping food onto trays.I caught Bree glancing down at her lunch in disgust as she pulled out a long strand of hair. Gross. "Wow, hm, well, I guess the hair net's just for show. Yew!" Flo rolled her eyes as Bree tossed the hair onto the floor and stormed up to us. "Okay, heads up, stay away from Principal Perry." she advised.
"Trust me, that's the first thing I tell myself every morning when I wake up." Leo remarked as Adam chimed in, curious. "Really? The first thing I tell myself is shaving cream only looks like food." Despite the banter, I was more interested in the conversation behind us though, seeing Perry pop up next to Flo, giving her a fright. "What's the matter, Flo, nervous? You should be! One more mess-up and I will take—" Flo decided she's had enough and stormed out of the gym as Perry threatened after her. "—you out!" Perry saw me staring and decided to take her anger out on me. "What are you looking at?"
"Do you want me to be honest?" I asked, but she wasn't having it. She walked closer, her face contorted with anger. "Mind your own business! If I wanted to be stared all day I'd still be a catalog model for Burt's Chainsaws." She revved up an imaginary chainsaw and let out her famous "Ha!" sound, strutting off, leaving us frozen in place, completely stunned by her behaviour.
"Somebody forgot to feed her cats this morning." I muttered under my breath, watching her walk away whilst the others snickered quietly at my comment. Just then, Adam started to make weird faces from across the gym. "Adam, what are you doing? Why do you keep making faces like you're taking a selfie?" Bree asked her brother.
"'Cause that girl Sabrina has been checking me out." Adam replied just as the said girl was heading towards our table. "Ooh, here she comes." He stood up to be able to match her height and returned her smile. "Hey, Sabrina. I couldn't help but notice you staring at me from across the room." He grinned like it happened everywhere he went. I stood up as well, flashing her a sarcastic grin, confident in the knowledge that I knew her all too well.
"Hi Sabrina, the door's actually that way." She rolled her eyes and decided to reply to Adam. Let's just say I do not like Sabrina. Like, at all.
"Actually, I was looking at Chase." "Oh, a sense of humor. I like it! So—" Adam started, not actually believing her, but she ultimately ignored him and turned to the younger brother. "—Chase, I wanted to talk to you about our chemistry project?"
"Sure, I'll do it for you. Just give me your email and I'll send it to you when I'm done." He replied in a bored tone, used to the fact that at every project, he was the one who has to do all the work that others get to take credit for it. Poor Chase.
