01| grapes don't deserve you

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Chanel's

"Let's just say, If I had a chance of meeting Justin Bieber or entering a Pizza contest. . ." she looks around, whispering, "I'd pick, the pizza contest."

"Smart." I gobble some pizza whilst smirking at her primp, "Of course."

The pizza was so delicious in my mouth. Oh and did I forget to mention this whole story would be about me eating food in mostly every chapter and crying about my life. Because yeah. . 

"So what are we doing tonight?" Anna says, crunching the tinfoil in her hand and forming it into a small ball.

"I'm not in the mood for a party to be honest," I remark, causing her to roll her eyes, "You never are."

Just as the lunch bell rings, Ben Brown approaches our table, smirking at me mostly, before he takes a seat and slithers a hand around Anna's shoulders.

"Anna ou." I gasp.

She rolls her eyes and moves away from him. "What do you want... Ben?" She hisses.

I don't blame her, this blond, most importantly this Jock is a cruel person. And I hope he chokes on my Aunt's horrible burritos or any burrito's in general.

"Oh Darling... don't act like you didn't want my jewels two months ago," He takes some of my grapes, I was saving for later, throwing me a smirk. I glare at that bastard.

"Grapes don't deserve you," I wipe a fake tear.

Anna seemed serious so she glared at me and gave a look, help-me-out. So I gave a look, facing her, with-what-i-don't-know?

"But it's fine Darling..." the juice squirts out of the grape, Ewww. "I've moved on." His eyes bore into mine, a smug smirk there.

"What?"

"You heard me. Mia's Diner at 8. Don't be late and dress a little nice, ya know?" He stares at my outfit, a simple sweater and jeans and it makes me want to beat his face with an egg.

No not that egg.

"What if I don't want to go?" I smirk.

Anna's intense gaze stares at mine.

"You know my power, I can ruin you two with just a snap of my fingers," He seethes.

"What are you... Thanos?" I gasp dramatically, making my best friend chuckle.

He rolls his eyes, "Just be there."

"Oh I'll be there, I'll bring the guns too," I say, making him agitatedly walk off.

"Oh I'll be there, I'll bring the guns too," I say, making him agitatedly walk off

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After Anna and I parted ways, I headed to my last lesson. English. I sat at the front because my eyesight was getting worse lately. So once I sat in my seat, I took my books out and placed my bag next to chair handle.

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