"So what grade are you in?"he asked,"me?10th,and you?"i replied."i'm in 11th grade,but dont think im older than you,i skipped a grade.","umm ok,why should i care?"i asked,"just letting you know",he said.As we were walking towards his "friend's" table,he kept looking at me."Do i have monkeys on my face?"i asked,"no,but you have a beautiful smile","ok?you told me already",i replied."yes,and you said you liked my eyes!"he said excited.i noticed that he was walking the wrong direction,towards the couple section.our cafeteria is divided in four parts,the couple section(where couples sit),the nerds section(where nerds sit),the popular people section(where only the popular people sit),and the normal people section(where the people who dont belong to any of the other three groups sit)."ahha,wrong way?,the normal section is to the right not left",i said nervously."i know,im heading to the popular section,not the couple section,we just became friends"."right,you are popular?"i asked giving him a smile full of confusion."yass,ive won 2 homecomings already.im running this year too,better vote","oho wow,sure,i didnt know maybe because i never come",i replied."you should,its the best time of your life".we passed by the football players table,the cheerleadeer table,the sons and daughters of teachers table,and finally the fuckboys table,fuckboys are popular,but wait.no,no,no,no.just when i thought you were perfect,you had to sit on this table!i didnt want to be rude,but i had to get out of this.once fuckboys enter in your life,they destroy it!"omg,chris,i just remembered that i didnt finish my history class work yesterday,and i had to do makeup work today during lunch!","oho,that's bad ,but its okay,ill wait",he replied."no,i dont think ill come back any soon",i said."Looks like shes the first one to get away",said one of the fuckboys,he was wearing a leather jacket,spicky hair,perfect face,and some converse shoes.WHY FUCKBOYS GOTTA BE THE CUTE ONES!!!"Shut up joey!"said chris."its okay,dont think i dont know to what people this table belongs to",i said ."no,no,they are my friends,im not one of them,i dont belong here",he said sadly,then he pointed towards another table,"i belong there".He was pointing towards the "Nerds"table."oho well thats better",i replied."so even if i was nice and hot,just because i was fuckboy,you wouldnt like me?"he asked giving me a weird look."no,i said i gotta go,so im leaving anyways",i replied looking away."hey look at me,that was not my question","oh look,20 minutes till lunch is over,gotta get my work done",i ran off like a zebra being chased by a cheeta,in this case a fuckb...nvm,a nerd.As i was walking through the hallways i had a flashback,and i couldnt believe it.
