Me & Mose finally arrived at the cafeteria with absolutely no breath left in our lungs. "Are you guys not dieng?" That boy ran behind us panting loud. "I'm Drake!" He shook my hand. "Hi...." I almost passed out from no extra air.
"Hey dude! I'm Mose! Call me Mozy!" She spit in her hand and shook Drakes. Drake didn't even hesitate to shake her hand. They will get along well.
"So! Why were you in the wrestling club?" I asked.
"We'll, my friends made me join, but I hate it. I'm glad Mr. Gates kicked me out. I needed some space."
"We can leave you alone if you want?" Mose pulled me aside.
"No it's okay, I meant space away from Mr. Gates." Drake laughed.
Everyone started to catch their breath. Mose grasped her leg randomly and clinched fists together. I knew that running made her leg more painful, but I couldn't say a word because of her secret.
She looked at me with a smile and whispered "I'm okay."
We walked to the Tim Hortans. Mose limped along with us.
"Wow. I've actually met many people today! You, you, that one girl, that one guy.." I had no clue what I was saying so I kind of just stopped talking.
"I'm starving... Anyone got any extra change?" Drake asked us.
"I have a 10$ bill!" Mose held out her cash and waved it around.
"Thanks!" Drake snatched it out of Moses hand unexpectedly.
"Hey! That's my lunch money!" Mose complained.
"You not getting it ba-"
"Give it to me or else your dead!" Mose pulled up her fist to his head. Drake immediately gave it back. "Is that what you do when your annoyed with people?" I asked. "Yeah. It hits them in the gut hard." Mose laughed.
"Haha, oh... It's Mose and her nerd crew!" Amanda and her possy giggled. Hazel was laughing along in the back row of the group. "Hi Hazel!" I called out with a smile. "Ew! Don't talk to me freak!" Hazel responded.
"Hey! Don't talk to him like that!" Mose stepped in.
"Like your gonna help. Remember Mosey boo boo baby, I have so many threats that would knock you off your shoes." Hazel and the possy laughed.
Mose just crossed her arms and rolled her brown eyes.
"And tbh, high waisted shorts are over dress code." Jessica added in.
"It's not like the principles gonna notice." Mose gave them sass.
"Oh he already has. Look behind you." Amanda pointed.
There he was. The principle of the school, looking straight at Mose with anger. He marched over when we caught his attention.
"Miranda walker! Change into a more appropriate clothing wear now!" Mr. Dunwald demanded.
"Who's Miranda?" I asked myself.
"Go change Walker!" The mean girls giggled.
Mose just marched off with her gym bag with embarrassment. Me and Drake just stood there with awkward silence.
"We'll, we better get going. See you freaks." The mean possy walked away with their pony tails jumping from side to side. I looked at Hazel and she looked back at me with a smirk.
I thought she was nice..
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High School Story
Teen Fiction"Where do I go? Can I have some advice? Help me find my locker!" Those are the words of a lost high school student named Shawn Froster. Shawn meets many new friends & struggles with many obstacles through his high school journey. Travel with Shawn o...
