Why him?

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"People say that he is a player..... I mean I don't know if it's true, they also say that he is a rapist or some type of murderer but don't worry he hasn't talked to me once so i guess if u stick around with me he won't bother you" jenny answered. "What......really....... He doesn't......I mean he doesn't look like someone that would be a murderer or a rapist?" I added. " ya well people believe in that kinda stuff so I wouldn't go near him if I were you" Jennifer snapped.

(Lunch bell rings)

"Hey jenny...... Can I sit with you at lunch if you aren't sitting with anyone" I asked. "Of course silly why wouldn't you but we have to wait until we are close to the last ones in the hallway because you know how high schools are..... Sooooo many people" Jennifer added. Everyone in the hallways left to the cafeteria, jenny and I are making our why into the crowded cafeteria when I notice mario sitting by himself at the very back table next to the garbage can. "Really player, aren't players suppose to hang out with a lot of people and aren't they popular?" I questioned jenny. "Not just a player remember rapist" jenny answered. "K fine you have a a point". Jenny and I sat at a small lunch table near Mario's.... Well close to his he was sitting in the table behind us (Jennifer is sitting in front of grace and behind Jennifer is the table mario is sitting in so grace had a clear view of mario, and mario isn't sitting with his back towards them). "If he is such a rapist and murderer why are we sitting close to him". I added. "Fine you want to sit somewhere else it's totally fine" jenny suggested "no no no no it's.....it's fine I mean I don't want to bother you lets just sit here" I tried not to sound like I was interested in mario. "Riiiggght okay then" Jennifer said those words in total disbelief. Jennifer and I both had the same lunches turns out we both like the same foods, shows, clothes, design. It's pretty strange but it's also awesome at the same time because we have a lot to talk about.

(The bells rings meaning it's the end of lunch and our last class)

Jenny and I went to our lockers and we are getting our stuff for our last class "hey jenny what's your last class mine is gym" I asked. "Dang it I was hoping all our classes were the same mine is history.... Well I'll see you at the end of the day bye". Jenny ran to her last class since she didn't want to get pushed by all of the tall students plus she was pretty short. I sighed and made my way to the gymnasium, as I opened the gym door I only saw a few people sitting on the gym floor with the teacher in front of them I couldn't really see their faces since they were pretty far away. When I got closer I gasped but (no one heard me) when I saw mario sitting on the gym floor beside a guy with curly blonde hair and more turquoise than blue eyes, and a girl with beautiful long black hair and what seems to be hazel eyes.

I sit down beside the girl as the teacher starts to speak "okay class my name is mr. Lewandowski but if it's too long for you, you can just call me Robert or mr. L to me it doesn't matter, but I do have some strict rules for you guys and I know there is only four of you but rules are rules no matter how old or how many. Alright let's begin first, no fooling around which is a famous one second, your allowed to chew gum but don't play with it and if it distracts you throw it out., there's a garbage can right beside the door. Third, no phones allowed unless you have it in your pocket on silent got it only three rules not too much can you guys handle it" everyone nodded to what mr. L had said. "Alright let's get started I'm going to start with my name, my favourite song or singer, my favourite colour and sport. Got it, okay my name is Robert, my favourite song is someone like you by Adele (as soon as he said that everyone had a smirk on there face or at least chuckled a little) I'm just going to Ignore that, my favourite colour is turquoise and my favourite sport is rugby" mr. L stated. It was my turn and I panicked okay okay I got this I tried not to lie because I usually make up something that is not true at all. " hi my name is grace, my favourite song is battle cry by imagine dragons, my favourite colour is a sort of minty colour and my favourite sport is soccer" I said trying not to lie about something. Next was the beautiful girl with long black hair " hi my name is Delilah my favourite song is hey there Delilah of course, my favourite colour is pink I ❤️ pink so much, and i don't really have a favourite sport but if shopping was a sport that would be my favourite sport". Wow and I thought I was a brat when she said her sentence everyone rolled there eyes including the teacher. Next was the boy curly blonde hair " hi my name is Evan my favourite song is rap god by Eminem, my favourite colour is green and my favourite sport is football". He seems alright I mean not like pink panther over here. And last was the one I was waiting for. "Umm hi my name is mario I like battle cry by imagine dragons as well, and ummm I don't have a favourite colour but I kinda like turquoise, red and black, and my favourite sport is soccer" OMG did you hear that he likes battle cry as well..... Wait why am I freaking out I don't even like him.....do I ..... Whatever I pushed that thought out of my head when Robert started to speak. " well class that was a fast lesson you guys have to start getting your stuff packed.....(bell rings in between his words)...... Wow okay bye hurry your going to get trampled". The four of us were walking down the hallway when someone pulled my hand and shoved me into some sort of storage closet. " hey wait the heck" I yelled/spoke. " hey shush I'm not kidnapping you don't worry" a familiar voice spoke. The lights turned on and to my suprise it was .....mario? "Mario what are you doing" omg now I sound like such a creep he is going to ask "how did you know that......no...no they didn't tell you the rumours too, Ughhhhh I fricken hate them for doing that" he got a bit angry when he said that. "No I mean ya but I don't believe them wait I'm confused what rumours" I asked. "Huh sorry never mind I just wanted to tell you that don't believe them please what ever they say don't" he said in a frightened tone. "Don't believe what" before I could continue he left the storage room. " why was he so scared and why did he have to tell me in a...... Storage room?".

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