the cafateria

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Blair

I walked into the lunch room ,carrying my tray looking for a place to sit. All eyes were on me. To be honest I felt awkward,out of place. It looked like the tables were sorted into groups. Jocks,cheerleaders,goths,nerds. You know that sort of thing ,and of course the popular table. So with a smirk I walked over and sat next to Trent. Ignoring the hateful glares I was getting from many many girls. I leaned into him. Hey baby,wanna join me in the janitors closet for a quickie? I leaned in close to his ears , I looked like I was telling him something dirty. Just play along Trent. The surprise that was in his eyes quickly dispersed and a mishchevious look appeared across his face. Sure baby let's go. We got up and ran out the caf. I didn't miss the hateful glares that were sent my way, but the tingles that ereupted up my arm from where Trent touched me was enough to block them out.

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