Chapter 19

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Fredrick Pov
Hours past and it was now lunch. I walked to my locker and saw Christina was already there with an annoyed look.
"Hey." I walked up to her.
"Hello." She said and tapped her foot.
"So what's up with you?" I asked her.
"Have you seen Freddy and Chica?" She asked me and took a deep breath.
"Um, no. Why did you see them?" I asked even though it looks like she clearly didn't see them.
"No! They ditched us. What jerks!" Christina raised her voice a little and stomped her foot down.
"Who's a jerk?" A voice behind me asked.
I turned around and saw Peter.
"Hello!" Bobby greeted jumping from behind Peter with a big smile.
"Hi, whatcha doing here?" I asked.
"We go to this school remember? And what were you talking about before, if I may ask?" Peter said with his usual smile.
'Man they sure smile a lot.' My thoughts just questioned the two half-brothers.
"Sup!" Boone yelled hitting my back hard causing me to tumble forward.
"That hurt!" I exclaimed and he just chuckled.
"It was suppose to."
"Wait where's the others?" I questioned as I realized they just disappeared.
"Oh yea Mangle and I came. She took the others to the cafeteria while you were in 'LaLa Land'." He said hitting my shoulder.
"Okay let's go then and stop hitting me." I commanded getting annoyed.
"Okay, okay, sheesh, someone's grumpy." He said as he started to walk down hall toward the cafeteria.
Once we got there the line was so long that it almost went around the whole room. I just realized how many people actually attend the school. Boone elbowed me and pointed in the direction where Christiana and the other two were.
"Come on, I'm starving!" Boone whined as he sluggishly walked to the other that were surprisingly close to the front of the line.
I walked with him to the others and waited in line with them.
"I know the line looks long and all, but it's going really fast." Christina reassured us, but it seemed like it was mostly directed to Boone.
"Good cause I need to eat!" Boone said rubbing his stomach.
The line did go really fast and before I knew it we were in the front of the line. We grabbed everything that we wanted and when we got to the soup or Macaroni N' Cheese section I was surprised at who was serving it.
"Ch-Chica?" Christina questioned in shock than soon regained her composure.
"What side would you want with your lunch?" Chica asked me in a monotone voice and she looked bored and/or annoyed.
"U-um the soup." I said getting a feeling that I shouldn't question her or anything at that moment.
She poured the soup in a plastic bowl, that I could throw away when I'm done, and handed it to me.
Next in line was Christina and I did not have a good feeling about this.

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