Chapter Twenty Six

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KELLIN'S P.O.V.
"And then she just let us go. She didn't even take us into her office! Can you fucking believe that?" Vic laughed before taking a bite out of one of his chicken nuggets.

We were all at lunch now, and Vic was currently telling our group of friends the story of how we ended up making Mr. Winters hate us even more. And after our little stop to the supply closet, Vic decided that he really wanted McDonalds, so we ended up leaving the school to pick up some food before coming back just in time for the start of lunch.

"I hate you guys so much." Jesse groaned, rolling his eyes before shaking his head and laughing in disbelief. "But that still doesn't explain the McDonald's."

"Yeah, and why you didn't get any for us." Jaime said before putting on a playful glare.

"We got McDonald's because getting fucked makes me hungry." Vic smirked, causing Mike to let out an overexaggerated gag. "And we didn't get y'all any because no one has the fucking money to buy eight meals."

"Vic, it's called the Dollar Menu for a reason. No excuses." Justin pouted before looking down at his cafeteria food in disgust. "You guys are so fake. A real friend wouldn't let their friends eat shit like this."

"Oops." I shrugged before eating a French fry and laughing at the look of disappointment on Justin's face.

"Anyways, if you guys are all done with your complaining, I have something to say." Jesse smirked, his gaze shooting to Justin and Jaime when he mentioned complaining.

"What? Are you gay too?" I teased, earning a cafeteria green bean thrown at my head.

"Nope, sorry. Jack and I still remain the only straight people at this table." Jesse laughed.

"Hey, I'm straight!" Jaime said, frowning when literally everyone at the table rolled their eyes at him. "What?"

"Okay so anyways," Jesse continued, causing Jaime to pout even more. "I'm having a little...get together tonight."

"By get together do you mean party? Because if you do, you could've just said that instead of trying to word it all fancy." Jack scoffed, causing everyone to mumble words of agreement.

"No I don't mean a fucking party." Jesse groaned. "Why do y'all assume that I always want to party?"

"Because you do." Mike said in a tone that suggested his point was obvious, which it kind of was. "What makes this party 'not a party' anyways?"

"Because I'm only inviting the people sitting at this table. And Jenna of course." Jesse explained.

"Is there going to be alcohol?" Gabe asked.

"Of course." He answered. "Would it be a Jesse Lawson get together if there wasn't?"

"Well then in that case, it's a party by law." Gabe said.

"It's not a party, it's an intimate get together!" Jesse sighed exhaustedly.

"Did you just quote Phineas and Ferb?" I laughed. I swear, Jesse was a walking meme.

"Bitch, maybe the fuck I did." Jesse snapped, sticking his tongue out at me before turning back to the rest of the table. "But yeah. Intimate get together. My house. Be there or be queer."

"Too late." Vic and I both said at the same time, laughing hysterically when Jesse just glared at us again.

"Shut the fuck up. Just come okay?"

"Too late again, I already did." Vic winked, causing everyone to express their distaste of how much information Vic liked to share.

"Okay, listen-"

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