Bathroom Boy

Spaghetti down my bra ?!

There stood Katy Rivers, my sworn enemy since 6th grade with her air head Possy stood behind her in a perfect triangle just like in the movies or those good old trashy teenshows.
We were friends once until she sabotaged my apple pie in the 5th grade baking contest . when I wasn't looking Katy put a ball of green play dough into my pie right before the teachers test tasting. That bitch got me into so much trouble ,I had to sit in the corner of the classroom facing the wall completely isolated while all my friends played in the sandpit for three break times straight.

I know its stupid but it feels like me and Katy were just made to hate each other without any good eligible reasons for it.

My best friend Milo wasn't at school today to help me face the wrath of Rivers as he had a case of the food poisoning given to him by his brother Ryland who's cooking skills were too basic for chicken curry, which was what he tried to make him and Milo for dinner whilst there parents are on a business trip , well at least Ry didn't give him salmonella.

In the lunch hall all the best seats were taken by none other than Katy's friends. My escape plan was to grab an apple and head to the library to print out some late algebra homework. I glanced over where River's was signalling her possy to get up and leave.There heels stomping across the ground towards my direction I turned around to be faced with flying spaghetti and smiling eyes.

Splat . My white tank top was now red ,my chest was covered in Katy's lunch it looked like my heart had exploded and I can assure you it was about to.

My vision was fuzzy all I saw was a big blur of Chanel and Versace I heard a spray ,and a puff of coco Chanel perfume drifted up my nostrils and the tingly sensation fell to my mouth. I had just sneezed on Shay Good one of Katy's airhead Possy members. "Eeeeeeeeeeew" she shrieked and the entire lunch hall turned around to my embarrassment . I lost the grip of my apple and it shattered into tiny little nutritious pieces on top of Alison Peters nude pink heel.

Shit , I wish u were here Milo.

I wiped some excess spaghetti off my leggings slowly backed out of the lunch hall hoping attention will be turned elsewhere. No one was around in the corridor so I shot to the girls bathroom which was mostly left unused in fact I don't think any of the girls in this school have ever used the bathroom or ever even peed ,literally all of them carry a compact mirror and a hairbrush in there tiny stylish bags no need for them to use the bathroom anymore. I still wonder to this day how they fit everything in those tiny bags its honestly like there all bloody Mary Poppins.
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I doubt anyone even knows this bathroom exists. I turn the unused handle lock the door turn the light on and run to a corner of the bathroom face the wall and start sobbing . That was then until I discovered there was someone else in the bathroom and it wasn't a feminine presence.

The male fake coughed indicating my attention towards him.

I was a mess , mascara running down my face and my cheeks had turned Scarlett from embarrassment.

"What the fuck are you doing in the girls bathroom ? " I stared at him in anger.

"Jeez no one ever comes in here princess calm down" his husky voice calmly spoke.

I turned my chin up in his direction as I was too short to look up at his face .
The boy had skin tight dark washed out jeans , his white shoes were covered with mud he looked as if he'd been digging a really deep human sized hole in the ground. His hoodie was black and the hood was up concealing half his face . He had tanned olive skin and his eyes were a piercing grey.

The unusual figure had a packet of cigarettes in one hand with a lighter resting on his lap. I took a step towards the sink and leaned over to wash the red sauce off that was splattered round my face, then realising an unrealistic amount of spaghetti had spilt out my bra into the dirty sink . The boy let out a boyish giggle. "Spaghetti in your bra huh ?"

"I found you in the girls bathroom don't you realise that makes you look like a pervert" I blurted out.

"And I found you spilling the spaghetti from your bra into the sink."the guy made it sound almost question like.

"Shut up , bathroom boy who the hell are you ?"

"The names Gallagher , Noah Gallagher ."

He giggled again at his pathetic James bond reference , then smirking at the hot mess stood before him.

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