Jeff The Killers Blade

Chapter 19

"Lunch! Finally!" Tyler yelled excitedly as the bell rang. I giggle at his love for food. He grabs my wrist tightly and practically drags me to the cafateria as his sharp nails dig into my skin. I'm not gonna lie, it hurts a lot. But he dosent mean it, plus he'll stop. All the students looked at us, absoloutely shocked. How could they react to the friendless female and male loners of the school hanging out together, laughing and smiling. We smashed through the doors leading into the big indoor lunch area. He eyed the place hungrily as if he had never seen the place before. Finally he released my arm from his tight grip. I lifted my sleeve a bit to see my wrist begining to bruise. Damn... he's strong. I pulled it back down and ran to him. He smiled and listed all the things down to me on what he wanted to eat. Basically the whole cafeteria.

I was surprised. For a boy who ate so much, he was so skinny. Well, he wasnt skinny. But he was muscular. You could see his biceps easily with his T-shirt. He ran so fast (especially when it came to food) and i was sure he had abs. But, he wasnt much of a football fan. He'd deffiantly be good at playing it. Maybe thats why he was bullied too. He was so strong, fast and athletic but had no intention to play footy, so the Jocks must of been pissed off at that fact. But then again. He wore skinny jeans, had black 'emo' hair which he styles everyday (he dragged me to the to the BOYS BATHROOM during art class so he could put in his blue hair chalk at the tips if his hair and the edge of his side fringe) and i have already learnt he is extremely protective of it. He wears shirts with pictures of bands that the whole school disaproved of. And how could he where those silk T-shirts when his arms were covered with ceirtan red and white lines i shall not continue speaking of.

"Scar!" I hear my name called out, with a hand moving infront of me.

"Oh.. i zoned out. Haha." I laughed. Tyler rolled his eyes, but he couldnt help but smile. I realized we were at the front of the line now, and the cafeteria woman was looking at us impatiently with her arms crossed, foot tapping the floor.

"What would you like to eat?!" She snapped in an awfully deep manly voice. It took me a lot not to laugh. I was about to say a cheeseburger or a hotdog with a coke. But a voice yelled at me in my head.

'WATER! GET FUCKING WATER!'

"Uuuhhh... Just a water thanks." I smiled. Ty looked at me weirdly, but turned his attention to manly lady as she grunted and dragged herself over to the see through fridge and got a bottle of natural spring water before slamming it on the counter and saying. "$2.50 please."

I handed her a two one dollar coins along with a 50 cent coin too, then i walk off to grab a table. In the distance i heard:

I'll have a coke, two sausage rolls, a cherry ripe....

I laughed before I could hear the rest if Ty's order. At the back of the cafeteria I found a dark little table that looked like no one ever used. I sat down and unscrewed the cap to my water before taking 5 big sips.

I looked over to see Tyler carrying a bag over to the table and emptying its contents on the table. "There was too much to carry." He smiled.

I laughed, shaking my head. "You don't say?"

"...But I did say?" He poked his tongue at me.

"Smartass..." I muttered under my breath, earning a deep chuckle from Ty.

He cracked open his coke and without another look at it, he took a big bite out of a sausage roll. I simply sipped my water with class, like a proper lady.

He was about to take another bite out of it, but he frowned at me instead.

"What?" I questioned.