Study-Date.

Chapter 4: Lunch

Bree's POV

I walked to my locker and stuffed my books in it, I still long for those cat videos...

Anyway, I strutted into math class, avoiding the stares I got from the popular girls. I plopped into my seat and just as I was about to take out my math book, a very cute face popped in front of me.

"Hi beautiful," Mason said as he winked. I flushed red as he was very close to my face, but he was still very creepy. He was always following me...

"Oh hey..." I said slowly, waiting for him to get the hint.

"So I was thinking, maybe we can-" He was interrupted by (I FORGOT THE TEACHERS NAME).

"Mason, stop harassing the lady and go sit down."

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I camouflaged myself the second I got out of math class. I threw myself into a crowd of people making their way to lunch. I thought of what Mason said. Beautiful? I'm nothing but normal and average, nothing special. Especially with sweatpants and a hoodie. I look behind me and see from all the way down the hallway, Mason frantically looking around.

I increase my pace, not wanting to talk to that guy. He's like a stalker, I swear. I'll try to keep away from him at all times.

I burst into the cafeteria and scan the room. I see no Jackson in sight...well my dreams can't always come true, can't they? I make my way to the line...ooh spaghetti....

I trudge to Alex's table, but then suddenly someone pushed me down - making all of my spaghetti pour down my clothes. 'Sorry' a girl sneered as she walked away. What did I ever do to her!? I look at my now red clothes....meatball edition, Prada's new design.

I sighed as I looked up and saw everyone looking at me. Some stares of pity and sympathy and some full of humor. A hand stuck out. I look up so see Jackson. Oh my ramen noodles...he saw me covered in my own lunch! I flushed red (matching my clothes) and took his hand.

"Th-thank y-you"I manage to stutter out.

Jackson POV~

Then again, every class is boringggg. I anticipated lunch, hopefully I see Bree. Oh god no...is that...Jay!? Ugh, I hate her ever since what she did to me. Yeah, we dated for a while but that was before she cheated on me with my own "best friend". I no longer talk to either of them.

Wait...are they friends or something? Why is Jay approaching Bree, i thought Jay didn't want anything to do with Bree...

I just realized what Jay was about to do.. "JAY STOP". I could tell she heard me, yet she chose to ignore me and continue to spill her lunch on Bree. This is my chance of being the hero, then she'll really like me and i'll definitely have a chance.

I rushed towards Bree with napkins and my coat. Like the gentleman i am... cough, I kindly offered my hand to Bree to help her get those spaghetti's off of her. I must admit, she still looked beautiful even after being covered in tomato sauce and meatballs.