Lexi Brooks recently moved from Africa to Los Angeles California to start college life.
She had everything planned, good grades, have fun and no mistakes. Jace Callahan was not planned. Lexi is soon thrown into a world of love, bad boys and her wors...
I took my tray and stood before the entire cafeteria. All eyes were on me. Again.
"I thought you were here to eat, not stare at me aimlessly!" I snapped. Everyone quickly turned back to their food, whispering.
I rolled my eyes. My eyes scanned the area until I found what I was looking for; an empty table. Which was unfortunately in the middle of the cafeteria.
I mentally sighed, before walking to the table. I sat down and ignored all the eyes on me. Don't these people have any other thing to do except to stare?
I attempt to stuff a piece of my salad into my mouth when 5 guys decide to join my table.
I put the fork down to glare at the one sitting directly in front of me.
The all-glorious pervert. He smirks as I roll my eyes. His smile widens at my scowl.
"Hey." My scowl deepens.
"Tell your oafs to get lost. Then you do the same." He just keeps on smiling. Oh how I would love to turn it upside down.
" I don't know why you're resisting babe." I hide my urge to gag.
"You know what, I'm not hungry anymore." And with that I get up, and pour my food all over him.
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"Shit!" I flinch at the swear word and try my best not to laugh. Soggy lettuce slowly moves down his cheek. Don't laugh. Yet.
All eyes turned to me again. I just walked round the table and squatted beside the pervert.
" I actually need to eat, so if you can be so kind," I put my hand into his pocket and take out his wallet.
"A dollar $50 will be suffice. The $40 is the interest." I put the wallet back and casually walk back to the line for food.
When I got there, I turned to face the cafeteria again. But only this time, to see the pervert's reaction.
He's yelling at his "oafs" as they clean him up. They hand him a new shirt and I look away as he takes off his salad stained one. I hear the squirms of girls at the sight of a boy removing his shirt.
I fight the urge not to roll my eyes or look at the pervert with his toned body and 6 packs- Ok, maybe I did peek a little.
By the time I looked back, Pervert was making his way towards me in his brand new shirt.
I mirrored his smirk earlier as he stopped directly in front of me.
"Done with your salad shower already?" I mock him.
He opens his mouth to retort but I silence him as the lunch lady turns her attention to me. "Another salad Miriam dear." She simply smiles at me as she prepares my salad again.
