"Hey baby, I'm not a photographer, but I can picture us together," I heard a voice next to me say.
It was a couple days later and I was sitting by myself when I heard that. I didn't even want to know.
Whoever it was poked me on the cheek.
A lot.
I'm talking about a hundred or so times. It was annoying.
I was about to turn around slap him before I heard a voice.
"Kaj, leave her alone!"
I turned and saw that it was Lana, who was shouting at this guy, who apparently was named Kaj.
Lana sat down next to me.
"I'm very sorry about Kaj. He's a big flirt. But don't pay attention to him. He's not that important," She says looking at him with a smirk.
"Hey!" he cries, seeming very offended.
She laughs, and I give off a small smile. Kaj scoffs at her and walks over to a different table where I see Iason.
"Hey Casta, how are you?" she looks at me, smiling.
"I'm okay I guess," I say looking back at my food.
"Well you're all alone right now. Do you want to come eat lunch with us?" She questions.
I look back at her and shrug.
"Sure, why not. It beats sitting alone," I say gathering my things.
"Well you're always welcome to come on over," she states leading me over to their table.
I sit down on the very edge of the table.
"Guys this is my new friend Casta. Casta this is Kaj, whom you just meet and my twin brother Iason. Oh and there is also Etor, who should be here in just a few seconds" Lana says introducing me to everyone.
I take a closer look at Iason and Lana.
You get definitely see a similarity between them. The both have black hair with green eyes, and a similar shaped nose. But from what I can tell completely different personalities. Lana seems more outgoing and loud, while Iason seems more introverted and reserved.
All of the sudden a shadow falls over me.
I look up.
The biggest black guy I have ever seen in my entire life stares back down at me.
"Hey Etor," Iason says flipping the page in his textbook.
"Hey guys," Etor says in a really deep voice.
Holy crap.
I keep staring at him.
I mean wow. He's huge. His arm is the size of my head.
He slams a huge green cooler onto the table and starts pulling out a ton of food.
Meat, vegetables, and tons of other things.
He starts handing out things to everyone to make their own sandwiches.
It looks like a Subway at home kind of deal. Seriously it looks like a restaurant kitchen.
Everyone's reaching over each other and pulling things out of the cooler.
What is going on?
I decide not to question it and just go back to my lunch.
"Oh, cookies," Lana sequels pulling a whole new package of chocolate chip cookies.
Etor snatches them out of her hand and hands her an apple instead.
