chapter 15

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"Whatever, go have lunch with whoever you fucking want." Archie finishes before pushing the door harshly behind him.

"Arch-" I call however I'm interrupted by the thump of the door being shut fiercely.

"Ouch, he is hurt." Nancy states the obvious. As a response I simply shake my head and throw myself on the bed.

Eventually, the first couple of lessons finish leading me to lunch. Who will I be sitting with though?

As I'm shutting my locker, Nancy calls my name, making me jump a little because of how sudden it was. "So, whatcha waiting for?" She seems to notice how confused I am by the furrowing of my eyebrows. "Lunch. DUH!" She laughs and gestures for me to follow her.

"She's here!" The blonde guy exclaims as Nancy and I make our way to the table at the corner of the dining room.

"Yay," The blue haired girl eye rolls and I place my tray on the table acting as if I didn't hear her.

Kade stands up, a blank expression is all I can get from him. He walks towards the boy sitting to my right and moves his head in a get out of this seat way. Not intimidating at all... That was sarcasm by the way.

"Hello," He formally greets. Before I can greet him back, he turns to look at the people to his right and acts as if everything is completely normal, and he didn't just kick one if his friends out of his chair just to sit next to me.
          "Are you liking the food?" He asks me suddenly after just sipping one bit out of this bizarre-looking purée.

"What the hell are you asking her, baby?" The blue haired girl asks while standing up and walking towards Pattinson.

"I'm asking her if she liked the food, Stacy." He responds bluntly. She doesn't mind it though as she wraps her arms around his neck in an embracing manner. Everyone stares. I bet she does that all the time. PDA I mean.

"Well, this café has shitty ass food." She moans. They start kissing each other on the neck and lips. I decide to look a way before puking this horrible food.

After fifteen minutes of trying to learn most of the names and finally hearing some of the other girls' voices, Kade turns to look at me and speaks.

"Do you wanna play a game?" He asks. Serious as always. I snort instead of giving a verbal answer. Aren't we a bit old to play games?

"It's actually fun." Nancy adds.

"Um... Sure. Why not?" I respond, not knowing what I'm getting myself into.

"It's basically like truth or dare. But there's only truth." He explains as I nod.

"Cool," Is the only word I can think of. I feel so intimidated by all of the group's eyes on me. Let's hope this is a fun game.

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