"So what's the bet on breakfast? Chef's mystery meat or his his famous sludge surprise?" I ask.
"Id rather not think about that. If I even speak about that disgusting food ill most likely throw up." Julia groans.
"Wow so dramatic. Bet you've never even eaten something from the floor." I laugh.
"Not everyone is a scavenger like you." Julia says whilst rolling her eyes.
I pull out a mushed cupcake from my hoodie pocket.
"Want this? Considering the options we have this is the best we have. Ill even let you have the frosting." I offer.
"That's a science experiment, no way." Julia complains.
"That's harsh, and here I thought we were bonding." I scoff, pretending to act sad.
"We are, you are just very hard to deal with."
"Yeah, but you'd miss me if I wasn't here and you know it." I snicker.
I realise how close our faces are and I immediately pull away.
"Keep dreaming." She scoffs.
"Whatever, lets go eat."
I swear I felt some sparks there, does she like me back..?
