Pretending to be an outcast

| Chapter 2 | My stolen pizza

Above is Rebecca^^

When I woke up this morning I couldn't find Rebecca anywhere, so thinking that she left before me I got ready and headed out to school.

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school

"Finally! I thought I was going to have to drive all the way back home to wake you up!" Rebecca shouted running over to me in her volley ball uniform. I was in volley ball during sophomore and junior year, but I had an injury in my knee causing me to not be able to play anymore. Oh well I guess I was just must meant to be Becca's cheerleader.

"Why didn't you wake me up when you woke up then? We could have gone to eat breakfast or something."

"I had early volley ball practice and didn't think it would be good to wake you so early after a rough night, but about the breakfast. Already taken care of. I was able to pass by McDonalds and buy you something." She said while unzipping her bag that had her change of clothes and her volley ball, and produced a bag that had a big yellow "M" on it.

Quickly I grabbed the bag and pulled out my favorite breakfast. A number six, the McGriddle with hash browns and a Dr. Pepper. Is it bad that I know the number and everything? Pushing that aside I grabbed Becca and pulled her into a hug. "I love you so much right now."

"Of course you do. Have you seen who you're talking to?" She laughed while hugging me back.

"Now that that is out of the way, I think its time you tell me what went down." She grabbed me by the shoulders and held me at arms length while I stuffed the hash brown into my mouth.

BRRRRIIIIIINNNNGGGG!!!!!!!!

"Sorry I'll tell you at lunch bye Becca." I waved going to my Spanish class, with my mouth stuffed with hash brown.

~LUNCH~

I sat at the table that Becca and I always sit at in one of the corners of the room. As soon as I sat down with a coke and two pepperoni pizza slices, yum my favorite, Becca attacked me with questions.

"What the hell were you going to say? Tell me!!! Teeeeellllll meeeee!! I don't have anymore patience inside of me."

"Breathe woman breathe. Your lungs just might explode. Now I will answer your question if you stop talking."

"Okay. Fine. Go."

"It has to deal with Aiden Grey." Here it comes, her ranting in 5......4.......3........2.....1...

"What could you possibly have done! You know how much I don't like him! Did he mess with you? Because I swear I will beat his ass! You know he is an egotistical jerk! Did you see how he broke up with Becky last week? By a freaking note!! He didn't even hand her the note! I heard he even payed a freshman ten bucks to give it to her. What kind of person does that?! Ugh he just gets me so damn mad!"
And there it is.

"Didn't you like him?"

"How dare you bring that up?! I was like thirteen at the time! I was so young and naive! I'm wise and mature now."

Giving her a blank stare I looked her directly in the face. "That was last year. You only aged one year. By the way wasn't it just last week that you got stuck in a slide at Chuck E. Cheese?"

"Are you really brining that up right now? Lets stop changing the topic, go back to what you we're saying." I must say her face was priceless when I brought it up. It was a mixture of embarrassment, shock, and pride? I have such a weird friend She can always get a cat if anything. Just kidding, I'm joking, she is probably going to get stuck with me.