Lunch & Proyect Cuddles

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Luna's POV

"Soooo, are you ready for tomorrow?" I asked Savannah as we walked to class.

"I think I'm skipping on the whole trip. Maybe just go for the Sunday activities."

"Why?" I whined.

"I'm seven months pregnant and each day I feel heavier, not to mention how swollen my feet are. I just don't feel up for it." She shrugged.

"Morning ladies." Alec greeted us both with a kiss on our cheeks. "Ready for the trip?"

"Savannah said she isn't going." I frowned.

"You have to go. It won't be the same without you." He also whined.

"I'm going for the Sunday activities, stop being little babies. You guys have fun for me." She replied.

"If you aren't going then I'm not either." I said, earning me a slap on my arm by a very angry pregnant girl. "Hey!"

"You will not miss this trip. If you do, I'll give you the silent treatment for a month." She threaten.

"Me too." Alec pipped in.

"You guys wouldn't." I scoffed.

"Are you daring a pregnant girl right now?" She glared at me.

"Most definitely not." I shook my head laughing. "But you better go on Sunday."

The bell rang.

"I'll see you guys at lunch." Alec said.

We nodded and entered our class.

~*~

"So, I think tomorrow night is when we will have the first bonfire." Alec said as he chewed his pizza.

We were all sitting at a round table in the cafeteria for hour lunch hour, except for Greyson who hasn't sat with us since our 'fight'. This is probably my favorite time of the day. Not only do I get to eat, but its like binding time with two people that in a short time have become so important in my life; Savannah and Alec.

"So how many teacher's signed up?" Savannah asked.

"I think like 6." Alec said

"And where is the fun in that?" I stuffed a cheese covered french fry in my mouth.

"It seems a lot but they usually stick together, they don't actually chaperone at all." He shrugged. "They just go so things don't get too out of control."

"Sounds reasonable." I nodded.

"Hey, Savannah can I ask you a question?" He turned his head towards her.

"Shoot." She responded.

"When's your birthday?"

"Uhh, July 30th. Why?" Her expression was curious.

"Was that easy to answer?" He asked.

"Yes?" She looked confused.

"Well little miss moon over here won't tell me her birthday." He glared at me.

"Now that I think about it, I don't know when her birthday is either." She turned to look at me.

"Stop looking at me like that guys, it's not a big deal." I let a breath of air out and rolled my eyes.

"If it's not a big deal, then tell us." Savannah insisted.

"It's not like you go asking everybody else's birthday." I tried to ignore them.

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