A part of me

Chapter Five

I made my way to the crowded lunch room, still no sign of Gigi. I continued to look and search for her when I saw her standing on a chair waving her arms around like a maniac.

This girl is totally crazy but I could tell we will get along just fine.

"Hey." She said as she sat down, "How were the rest of your classes?"

"They were okay, I had English class with the hotties." I spoke as if no big deal.

Clearly I was wrong.

"You do?! Did they talk to you?" She asked almost yelling.

I let out a chuckle before I answered, "Yes we shared few conversations."

Before she could pester me more about it, Dylan found his way to our table,

"Ladies." He winked.

Dylan and Gigi would make a really cute couple, I would have to talk to her about that later.

I took out my over packed lunch box, and showed my oreos smeared with peanut butter on top, home made sandwich, and pickles!

As I began eating I started to hum the normal song any person hums when they eat pickles,

I got a pickle
I got a pickle
I got a pickle, hey hey hey hey

"She really loves pickles." I heard Gigi explain.

"Guys I forgot to pack something to drink so I'm gonna go buy something. I know the exact amount of pickles I brought, eat one... you're so dead." I warned before getting up.

They playfully throw their hands up as if they are surrendering.

"Good." I smirked and made my way to the lunch line.

I grabbed a bottle of water and patiently waited in line to pay. I was almost there when three girls decided to cut me.

What. The. Hell.

"Excuse me?" I asked a little upset.

Of course it's Barbie wanna be and two girls that are dressed just like her. So here I am in full confrontation with the mean girls of the school.

"Do you girls hear something?" Jessica asked playing dumb.

"Nope, not a thing." Jessica #2 said.

I was going to say some rude ass remark when Jessica interrupted my thoughts,

"Jason baby over here, don't wait in line with the losers." She called.

Jason, and his two amigos walked over to the girls. Luckily they noticed me and I totally did not greet them with a smile.

"Who pissed in your cereal this morning Rosey?"

I cringed at the nickname Rosey but tried not to think about it.

He used to call me Rosey.

Forget it Rose, calm down.

"Chase, my name is Rose. And these Barbie wannabe's cut me in line. Gigi and Dyl probably ate all my pickles." I complained.

Logan and Chase just smiled down at me as I complained more. They both have breath taking smiles, I bet that's how they get the girls. Jason on the other hand didn't pay attention to the conversation at all, he was too busy on his phone.

Logan took my bottle out of my hand,

"Hey wha-"