Chapter seven.

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We were dismissed to lunch after 5 minutes of waiting. Thankfully, Niall hasn't tried to do anything. We walk through the kitchen to get our food. I lead myself out to pay for my meal. Kaylin follows right behind me. We walk together and sit at 2nd of the 3 tables in a row. We are sat alone, so that no one would over hear us. We talked about him for the rest of the hour.

"Bailie. He's staring. Again." She says, getting up from her seat. I get up too.

"Ugh, why can't he just mind his own business?" I ask, irritated and uncomfortable. Kaylin shrugs at me instead of saying anything, considering there was an apple in her mouth. We walk over to the trash cans together and I glance over at Niall who was already sitting alone at the 'waiting tables', looking back at me. I jolt foward, getting pushed by someone who wasn't paying attention to where they were going and it broke my distraction from Niall.

I dump my tray, and gave it to one of the nice lunch ladies. I thanked the woman and headed over to a table totally the opposite direction from where Niall was sitting.

We then were all dismissed from the cafeteria to go back to our 5th hour classes. Since all of my things for 6th hour was already in the choir room, I went ahead and made my way to the room. I walked in to find Mrs. Dickhut talking to one of the highschoolers. No Niall. Just me. I made my way to my seat.

As soon as I sat down, it seemed as if everyone decided to pour into the choir room at the same time. I brush my fingers through my ombre hair as I wait for class to begin. Mrs. Dickhut quickly walks over to her piano and sits down at it so that we could run through our vocal warm-ups. Afterwards, we only get done running over two songs when all of a sudden the bell rings.

'Finally.. I thought that'd never end..' I think to myself, making my way to the science room. I walk in to find the teacher, Ms. Akerson at her desk, finishing a salad. 

"Good afternoon, Bailie." She greets me, while chewing her food. I give her a disgusted look and sit down at my desk. I had a couple seconds to myself before everyone else comes in. I take a deep breath, put my head down, and revaluate what has happened today. 

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