finally, after 5 excruciating periods, it was lunch. you walked down the hallway looking for the lunch room, humming to yourself slightly as you walked. you were starving. you turned a corner, looking around. nope. more classrooms. where was the damn lunchroom ?
you stopped when a group of guys stopped in front of you. they were all taller than you, and pretty nashty looking. one of them had a 2004 scene kid haircut and a mashed potato chin. one had a ass chin and blonde hair, and one had really tiny eyes.
"so, you're the new girl, huh ?" mashed potato chin asked. you furrowed your brows.
"the fucks going on here ?"
"oh, nothing." he said, a smirk making its way onto his face. "just wanted your number is all." he said. was he trying to flirt ?
you narrowed your eyes. "uhm... no." you said in a rude tone of voice.
the kid furrowed his brows, and almost went to grab your shirt before being shoved into a wall. the kid in the black hoodie with bee antenna hair had the scene haired kid pinned against a locker.
"the fuck you think you're doing, eduardo ?" he growled. he had a thick scandinavian accent. it was pretty hot.
the eduardo kid was practically shaking. "n-nothing tord-"
tord slammed his back against the locker once more, his brows furrowed. he pulled him away, and turned him around. "eduardo, see this locker ?"
"y-yeah ?!"
"read that locker number, eduardo."
"s-sixty two-" he muttered.
"next time you fuck with that kid, your head is going right through that fucking locker, got it asshole ?"
"y-yes !" he squeaked.
tord threw him to the ground, and watched him and his gang run away. he made a 'tch' noise, and looked over at you.
you stood there in awe, looking up at him. he smiled sweetly at you. "you alright ?" he asked you.
"u-uh... yeah... thanks..." you said
"oh no, dont worry, it's no problem." he smiled again. "do you have first lunch ?"
"yeah-"
"i do too. you lost ? you're all the way on the other side of the school." he said.
you chuckled nervously. "u-uh, m-maybe ?" you muttered.
he laughed a bit. "hey, c'mon, you can walk with me."
"a-alright." you said, following him to the cafeteria, still in shock.
