{Lunchables pov}
'Lunchly... Lunchly... why must that stupid prick invade my head?' I thought as I lay in bed, scrolling through his Instagram.
'His stupidly attractive voice.. his stretch marks... his eyes... his-' I cut my train of thought off, staring at a selfie he had just posted.. Something in the background had caught my eye. A flag.
Maybe where he's from? But then again, the flag doesn't match any of the countries.. Then it clicked, and I looked over at the wall beside me. It's a prude flag.
A gay pride flag.
My eyes widened in shock as I had realized that Lunchly was... gay? But I had thought he had a girlfriend? I think her name was Prime?
I quickly screen shotted the photo, and then as fast as the video had been posted, it had been deleted. Luckily, no one else had viewed it, so I alone had evidence and black mail on this fucker.
I shut my phone off, shoving it in my bag and checking my clock.
"20 minutes till school." I grumbled as I put on my shoes and walked out the door.
CONTINUING THIS LATER IM TIRED
