As the day dragged on, we finally went to my favorite class-Lunch.
"So what food does this hell hole serve?" asked Michael.
"The standard poison, acid, and toxic waste regular high schools serve," I answered.
He chuckled. "Funny, am I gonna die? Should I eat at all?"
"I mean, food is food and I've survived so..."
He chuckled again and put an arm around my shoulder. If any other guy did this to me I would kick him in the balls in a heartbeat, but oddly enough he made me feel comfortable. I leaned into him as we walked to our lockers.
After putting our stuff away and meeting with Alexis, we all walked towards the lunch hall.
Getting our lunch, we sat at the usual table with Michael next to me. A few of our other friends were sitting there already.
"YO YO YO WHAT IS UP?" I asked, setting down my tray.
"Mickey, don't be gangster," my friend Todd said. "It's sad."
"It's like watching a moose fit its antlers through a doorway," said Dylan.
"Oh Dylan, dear. I wonder what goes through your head sometimes," I laughed.
We were all simply eating and having a good time, everyone seeming to like Michael, until I felt a gooey substance on my cheek.
I turned to a smirk on Michael's face and realized he smeared mashed potatoes on me.
"If that's how you wanna play," I insisted before putting broccoli in his hair. He was surprised until he got a mischievous glint in his eyes.
"My hair is my best feature, Mickey, this is war." He stood up and yelled, "FOOD FIGHT!"
I was shocked when something flew at my face. "Why the hell would you start a food fight?!"
"Hey, I can't do all the work, Mikayla," he grinned.
Food was flying everywhere until something hit me so hard in the head, I bumped into Michael, knocking us both over. We were in an awkward position with me on his body. He was shocked and then he smirked.
"Mickey, babe, if you wanted me so bad you could've told me," he chuckled and licked food off of my nose.
"Ya NASTY!" I squealed and tried to get up, only resulting in slipping on food and falling on Clifford again.
He laughed and flipped me over, looking in my eyes. He had this look and started coming closer to my face until we heard a voice boom through the cafeteria.
"WHAT IS THIS?!" demanded Principal Bronson.
"Oh crap," I whispered and stood up with the others in the cafeteria who fell.
Well, this would be interesting.
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Well I'm sorry for being a horrible human being and not updating, but I want to thank yall for 200 reads. It doesn't seem like a lot to some, but I'm in a really good mood since Dumb Love is almost at 1K!!! Thank you guys so much, it means a lot. I LUH YOU GUYS!!!
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PPS Alexis is on the side bc she named a giraffe after me (since I'm apparently really tall so yeah) <3
