Chapter 18: food fight

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I couldn't wrap my mind around it.

"stupid Brittany" I muttered as I stabbed my fork into the cafeteria tray

I looked over at Brittany's table,
she was giggling and flirting with Kyle

I stabbed my fork into the cafeteria tray once again....
and again,
again,
again,
and again.

I probably should have realized how hard and repetitively I was doing this because before I knew it, heads started to turn and directed towards me.

I looked down at the dismembered tray, or at least what was left of it.

Despite the looks of disgust and glares I was getting from people, I finally had the courage to get up and toss the tray.

Brittany made eye contact with me and gave me a dirty look,

she picked up her tray and walked towards me, Kyle, along with the rest of her clique were staring at us intensley.

I started to walk away when she tapped my shoulder

"Can I help you?" I asked, raising an eyebrow

"yeah, don't mind me, I'm just looking for the trash can" she said getting rather close to me

"It's over there.." I pointed behind her

she approached me again, closer.

"I know but, I like this one better" she said as she proceeded to dump her entire tray over my head

The cafeteria froze,
nothing but pure silence for a solid minute before the laughter broke out

"YOU BITCH" I yelled in frustration

I turned my hands into a fist and thought about punching her,

"Violence is never the answer" I said, taking a deep breath

she scoffed and crossed her arms

I smirked and glanced over to the table behind me

"You look a little thirsty" I said, grabbing the boy's monster energy drink

I held the can over her head and crushed it until the logo was no longer visible

"MY HAIR!" she screamed

and with that, things blew even more out of proportion.

As Brittany's followers rushed over to her aid, my smile soon turned into a scowl, seeing as my favorite leather jacket was currently covered in whatever the cafeteria lady called "meat"

Brittany ran towards the bathroom,
I followed behind

"Um, what you think your doing?" Brittany asked, turning around and placing a hand on her hip

"I'm trying to get into the bathroom. Now if you could just move your fat ass!---"

"I don't think so" she said

I crossed my arms

"Move!" I yelled

"I'm not moving" she said

"Fine" I said, turning around and facing towards the boy's bathroom

"You wouldn't" she said

"Would I?" I said, as I kicked open the bathroom door

I earned a bunch of glares from the boys in front of me

"What's it to ya?!" I said

They simply looked at each other and shrugged

"That was some show you put on" I heard a voice speak up

In that moment, I could have sworn my eyes had rolled to the back of my head

"Fuck off" I muttered, carefully dabbing the stains on the jacket

Kyle walked towards me

"Are you stoned?" I asked

"I'm getting there" he said as he shrugged

"Let me help you with that" he said

"Don't touch me." I said, taking a step back

"This is all your fault anyway" I mumbled

"And how on earth is that possible?!" He asked

"Just leave me alone" I scoffed

"Whatever" he said as he proceeded to back into the stall and smoke

I left the bathroom,
assuming that Brittany had left,
but I was instead greeted by her eavesdropping at the door.

"Can I help you?!!" I exclaimed

"This isn't over" Brittany muttered

"Of course not" I said crossing my arms

"You're not going to see what's coming to you" she said as she strutted back to the cafeteria

I shook my head and took a deep breath,

no one starts a fight with
Alex Riley and wins,
no one.

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