𝗙 𝗶𝘀 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝗙𝗼𝗼𝗱. (Hiatus X Hiatus)

10| relax your noodles

Chanel's

Two weeks have gone past.

 I haven't seen one of the Bad Boys and I am glad. I doubt they want anything to do with me. I'm like a bad luck charm, the more you chase me the worse you'll be cursed with.

 Venus, Anna and I were sitting in the Cafeteria – eating our lunches as we gossiped about life.

  When Venus found out about my broken arm, she didn't want the details but demanded a name. I refused, but after taking my pizza away from me I gave in and said, the guy who did it, well described him. So she stormed off to do her business.

 I think we shouldn't ever talk about her 'business'.

   When Anna found out she wanted the details. She even asked who helped me out, I calmly said: Alexander. She was shocked, she then kept smirking and teasing me about it saying he may like me.

     Now we're sitting here fangirling over the hottest guys in WellStorm High, including Alexander Almond.

    "He has nice abs, I'd rate it 8/10," Anna says casually, making me internally groan. 

 Why do I cope with these people?...

   "No, but forget Almonds' have you seen that guys, fairly decent, I'd give that 9/10, even though I'm not a fan of guys," Venus comments.

   I sigh.

  They both stare at me, "Whose abs are hotter?" I see their evil smiles which makes me want to bury myself... alive.

   "No one's abs, Alexander's abs are gross and so are Sky's and don't get me started on Terry's, it looked like his grandma forced him to work out and–" 

  They both don't give a reaction I wasn't sure why, but when I see their faces freeze and turn back to see three familiar faces– which I don't want to see, god... save me...not the queen!

    The whole cafeteria is staring and this makes my anxiety want to do a backflip on a trampoline and then jump off again.

       "–I don't live with my grandma last time I checked," a tall dark-haired boy sits beside me, I look and soon recognise the person to be: Terry.

      Then Sky takes a seat, giving a genuine smile, but I'm sure he hated me for calling his abs 'gross' without even seeing them. 

       He sat beside Anna with a smile, I could see her chubby cheeks tinged red.

       Lastly, Alexander sat not in front of me which I was thankful for but next to Anna, so he was in the middle of Anna and Venus.

      He shot a relaxed look as if he wasn't going to hit me for saying that about his abs. In this typical situation of Chanel Robins, I could only, turn red.

      "What are you guys doing here–" I looked around, embarassed. "–At our table?" 

     "Well, what do you think? We heard Romeo was coming in today to try something, we figured he'd hurt you, so we can't afford you to be hurt." Terry briefed me, acting calm.

   No... this is embarrassing just leave! I wanted to say. 

  Alexander wasn't staring at me, he seemed really deep in thought and but when he caught me staring, he smirked before facing the window.

   A$$H0L3.

   "I don't need a baby-sitter thanks, I think I can look after myself." I grit my teeth, but Terry hits my back playfully making me give a look, get-your-greasy-hands-off-me!