The day was filled with the six of us dragging each other into different stores we saw interesting. We also made a challenge to see who got more bad glares from strangers while standing outside of a Hot Topic. Skylar won by a landslide.
"Guys, I vote food next." Lindsey suggested, as we walked more records the center of the mall.
"I second this plan!" Thomas yelled, earning two more stares.
"Okay. I'm not apposed to this, food it is?" Skylar turned around and started walking backwards, waiting for a nod or response from Ryan, Alex and I.
"Sure." Alex said, Ryan and I just nodded.
"Cool." She turned back around and ran to catch up with Thomas and Lindsey.
As we ate the one thing we dreaded would happen, did.
"Hey fuckers."
I swear I stopped breathing for a moment. Hoping that they were talking to someone else.
"Hey, asshole." Sky replied from across from me, she never looked up at him and just maintained eye contact with me.
He let out a laugh, "Awh. Look. They're getting defended by the dike again."
I glanced over the four others at the table, giving them a look to try to tell them to say nothing.
"Hey. What the fuck do you want, Andrew?" Thomas spoke up.
Andrew laughed again, "And now the fag? Goddamn guys! Don't you have some better defense?"
"Leave." I said, not daring to let my eyes leave the table.
"Excuse me?"
"I said leave, you have no right to be over he-" He cut me off.
"Oops but last time I checked, bitch, it's a public food court and this isn't your table, so why don't you shut you goddamn mouth, Shannon? It only gets you in more trouble."
"Mm. This is a change of events! You're trying to be smart!" Lindsey starts.
"Woah! She talks!" Andrew laughs.
Lindsey slams her hands on the table, "Fuck yeah I do, now shut your damn mouth and leave us alone."
"See, babe, I would have if your fuckup excuse of a friend didn't open her mouth so, I'm afraid there is nothing I can do."
"Fuck off." Alex whispers, standing up from the chair beside mine to face Andrew.
"Get the hell away from my friends and keep it that way." He snarls, clearly mad at the other boy's actions.
"You have no ri-"
"No. You have no right to be harassing us and calling my friends fucking fags dikes and fuckups!" He retorts, not letting Andrew finish his sentence.
I assume that he has left when no one else speaks and Ryan and Skylar stand up.
"I think now is a good time to end this trip." Ryan whispers.
Lindsey and Thomas stand, joining the other three standing beside the table.
"Sounds great."
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