Deadly Greyson's (Completed)

Deadly Greyson's: Lunch Time Gossip, Why Me?

Rea POV

My morning hadn't gone smoothly at all more like it was a roller coaster of bad mishaps. For one I woke up late and managed to trip at least five times trying to get out of my house. Then on the way to school I had feel flat on my ass because a dog had bolted out of the bushes scaring the ever living shit out of me.

I got a tardy for being late and had to suffer through Ms. Jackson monotone voice that sounded the same no matter what we talked about. Not that I even enjoyed calculus math was annoying and time consuming. And most definitely shouldn't be the first thing I had to do every morning.

I even forgot my morning coffee I was suffering. Luckily I had an art class next, but that hadn't been any fun either we had a surprise pop quiz that had taken the whole friggin period. I'm pretty sure that I did good on it but I was already feeling drained and I had five more periods.

Next was Ap Euro, that was fun we had a debate, and then we watched some clips from movies. That wasn't bad and my friend Gwen was sitting next to me she kept me entertained with her weekend stories that were down right extreme and borderline insanity.

Thankful I had lunch next. I hurried down to the cafeteria and went straight to that salade bar. I was filling my plate when their was a light tap on my shoulder. Groaning I turned to look at the person who had interpreted me from stuffing my plate.

To be none other than Cassy, she had a smile on her face her light caramel skin glowing with how shinny it looked. She was dressed in a tank top and a see through shirt and then tight jeans that hugged her ass and tight making her look good as normal. Her light brown curls were pulled to the side in a side ponytail. And her lips were frosted pink with lip gloss. And she had a wicked grin on her face.

"Stuffing your face I see," she said with a smile.

"I'm not done your just interrupted me. Would you mind grabbing me a water my hands are a little full at the moment." I said as I kept loading on the different food.

"I gothca. So how was your weekends?" She grabbed two water bottles and a sandwich along with an apple and a brownie.

"Horrible something that I never wish to relive. And I think you knows who's fault that is?" I mumbled out and walked over the the cashier handing her a card. I turn giving Cassy a dark glare.

"No please do fill me in." She replied with a smirk and I took back my card. And waited for her to pay the lady.

"Your so annoying sometimes you know that right." I hissed out at her as we walked away from the line.

"I know."- she smiled darkly-" If it wasn't for me you'd be bored to death." I shook my head and walk though the crowd of people a smile tugging at my lips.

"Ha. If only that one was true. Maybe I would have some peace if you left me alone every once in a while," I said back.

"Whatever you say Rea. So tell me did the twins text you or not I've got to know." She plopped down at the table and walk around tithe other side. Her face was alight with curiosity. She looked like she was about to split her face with the grin she was giving me. She was even leaning over the table.

"Calm down before you boobs slip out of the tank top." I laugh out and point at her cleavage that is slipping out. My eyes traveling over it. She was lucky I had a nice set but hers well guys couldn't stop staring.

"Awe. Come on the least you can do is give me something. I mean they came up during the middle of practice and asked for your numbers. Even got me in trouble with coach. He wasn't happy about the interruption, even made me run four laps, after practice. Man a slave driver." She crossed her arms I've her chest pushing them further up and making them really push up out of the shirt. She pouted looking like a puppy.