Caught Like A Fly ♦ mcyt fanfiction

oh heck no - five

I didn't want to turn around, I really didn't, but it was involuntary.

There stood the girl that had ruined Matt and I's relationship.

Bebe Aiers.

"Ug, Bebe, don't you have some drugs to be peddling?" Marcia grumbled, but Bebe was not intimidated.

"Oh, I forgot, that guy... Matt was it?" Bebe gave me the most awful glare. I shot one back, but she just grinned. Her 'crew', Jackson and Emerson, stood by her side, all wearing disgusting amounts of makeup. You could tell that they wanted to be just like Bebe, but she was always first. "Yeah, I think it could be real. He already told me he loved me." 

I was fuming mad, mad enough to punch a wall like some karate master.

"Hey, stop messing with out friends." Mitch said, stepping towards us.

"I'm not messing with them, we're just chatting." Bebe shrugged, curling her finger around Mitch's shirt collar. "Why are you hanging around these fatties, when you could be with so much more." Mitch blushed, but quickly turned his head.

Marcia gave me the most sickened look. 

Mitch didn't buy it, thankfully. "I think its time you left." Jordan added, putting a hand on my shoulder. I liked it there, soft and comforting. 

"Fine!" Bebe stamped, her crew making a 'hmp!' noise as they walked off. 

"Whew, that was a close one." Mar said, grinning and wiping the sweat off her forehead.

"Yeah." I said quickly, as Jordan removed his hand from my shoulders. 

"Who where those girls?" Jerome asked, looking confused.

"Bebe Aires, neighborhood millionaire, dad runs a drug ring..." Mar trailed off, glancing at me.

I guess I didn't realize I had been crying, but I felt the hot, steamy tears roll down my cheeks.

"Oh, Mar..." She trailed off, grabbing my hand. 

Mitch and Jordan looked concerned too, both giving me a simpithetic look. 

"I think you need to explain a little more." Jerome asked, smiling.

"Yeah." I cracked, smiling a bit too. "Let's talk over some food though, I'm hungry." 

"And I still need to pee!" Jerome yelled, throwing his hands up into the air.

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Once we had set down at a booth and our food was served, I decided to talk.

"Well, I had been dating this guy Matt, for um, a long time. This girl texted me and told me to go to a coffee shop downtown. She said there was something for me to see. I got down there and Matt was making out with Bebe..." I sighed, taking a sip of my coffee.

"He sounds like a poop." Jerome said, making the whole table laugh. "But really, Maria, you deserve better." Jordan and Mitch nodded their heads in agreement.

"Well, on another note, what are you majoring in?" Jordan asked.

"Oh, Professer Cheesecake over here is getting her PhD in Ohmnomnomics." I grinned, poking Marcie, who had demolished her Chocolate Cheesecake. "We're actually getting our majors in teaching." I added, after everyone had stopped laughing.

"Awesome. We're trying to get our's in game developement." Jordan said with a smile, sipping his coffee. 

"Hey, Jordan, I think our first class starts at twelve." Jerome said, looking at his watch.

"Oh yeah, almost forgot. It was nice eating with you guys." Jordan said, smiling. 

"Yeah, we'll have to meet up again." Mitch added, handing us a twenty to pay for their food. 

"Well that was awesome." Marcie whispered, nudging me. I nodded, blushing a bit.

"CAN SOMEONE PLEASE LET ME PEE!" Jerome yelled, as he walked out the door.

Oh man, this was fun. xD

Bebe's anger grows stronger everyday. Will she try harder to get the boys on her side? Will new love blossom? Will Jerome ever pee? Welllll, see ya next time!