[3] Lunch

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"Rough morning?" Leo asks.

"Yeah! We got stuck in a class of Rejects and there's this kid was threatening to give me wedgie for no reason!" Rafe responds.

"Miller the Killer." Me and Leo say in unison.

"You guys know him?" Rafe asks.

"If there was an Olympic sport for wedging he'd take all 3 medals—physically steal them! He single handily invented like, 6 new words!" Leo explains.

"I'm not gunna survive!" Rafe exclaims.

"Relax, we're in this together." I say.

"Speaking of the devil." Leo says.

"What do you want Miller?" I ask.

"Some of your time actually." Miller says, obviously hitting on me. "Wanna go on a date?"

"Does this awnser your question?" I say. I punch him in the stomach.

"Oh it's on!" Miller says, as he punches me. I catch his hand.

"Too slow!"

"You think you're cool, you're just stupid. You just don't know when to quit." Miller says.

"You're right about one thing, I don't know when to quit."

"Teagan, I'm not doing this."

"HEAR THAT?! HE'S SCARED TO LOSE TO A GIRL!"

He turns around and trys to punch me. I catch his fist before it hit my face.

"Close!" I twisted his hand and squeezed it as hard as I could.

"Better luck next time!" I sweep my foot under his.

He fell to the ground. Everyone laughs.

"Mess with me again and it'll be a live stream!" I yell, as Miller walkes away.

𝐓𝐎 𝐁𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐊 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐑𝐔𝐋𝐄𝐒, rafe khatchadorianWhere stories live. Discover now