BRIANS POV

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*TIME JUMP*

Roger and I walk into the cafeteria after Science and Math class, and get ourselves some food. every table is full. we stand next to each other and scan the area for some empty chairs. there is one completely empty table at the back that is covered in drink spills and food, so we immediately scratch that one off the list. we keep looking. roger notices 2 extra seats at the popular kids table. he points over to them. "there... theres 2 seats." "NO! we can't sit there. he was the one who pinned me on the locker this morning... w-we can't sit there... roger..." there is some silence after this as we continue looking, but every seat seems to be taken. I point to the dirty sticky table in the back. "that's the only empty table. there's no other place to sit." "oh well, alright. at least we're not sitting on the floor." roger starts walking over to the sticky table as I follow him. we sit down and try not to touch our clothes on the table. I start eating what looks to me like mashed potatoes when one of the popular kids walk by and throws a handful of peas at us. "FAGGOTS!!" he yells at us, strutting away with his friends, giggling. I look to roger who is removing peas from his gold locks, and from his food. "rottah-" he mumbled under his breath. he takes the last pea out of his hair, and looks up at me, peacefully eating my flavourless watery mashed potatoes, and reaches into my hair. "you've got peas in your hair too bri" he says, leaning across the table and taking peas out of my hair and gathering them all on a napkin. "wait here." roger says as he gets up and walks over to the student that threw the peas at us. "hey asshole!" he shouts at him. the student looks up as roger smushes all the peas into the students face. I can't help but laugh a little. now i know i can really trust him. roger comes storming back to our table, he sits back down in front of his food. "son of a bitch... brian you said he was the one who pinned you on the locker this morning?" he says as he starts on his salad.

A/N sorry this part was a little late, we got hacked and so we had to sort that out :/ aah. sorry. i never read over it to make sure the grammar was good either ._.

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