𝐴𝑛𝑔𝑒𝑙 • 𝑍𝑎𝑏𝑑𝑖𝑒𝑙 𝑑𝑒 𝐽𝑒𝑠𝑢́𝑠

3

It was monday morning. I hate mornings. I needed at least two more hours of sleep.

I dragged myself to the bathroom and I got dressed with the same as usual, jeans and a sweater. Then I dragged myself downstairs almost falling two times, grabbed an apple and walked to the bus.

School was awful has always but I felt more looks on me today. Hating looks. I don't know what I did to these creatures but I don't care either.

After my first period, I was going to the vending machines to get a snack and I see a girl stoping in front of me way too closely for my personal liking.

-Please don't even try to touch my man again, as I said he's mine. I don't know what he saw in you. - she says and I honestly was shocked because first I have no idea who her man is and second could smell her shower gel because of how close she was.

-Can you please get out of my way before I rip your hands off with my teeth so you can't touch him yourself? - I politely say. She widen her eyes a bit and I walked around her myself since she didn't appear to be moving after my statement.

After my morning classes I went to the canteen to get something to eat for lunch because I had a class in the afternoon and I didn't want to take the bus home and then come back.

I walked with my tray to a table that I could be by myself. I put some music on my headphones once I sit and start eating my slice of pizza. I feel a paper ball eating my chest and look up to Richard and Joel waving at me. I smiled at them and got back to my thoughts. After a few seconds, I feel another paper hitting my hand.

-What? - I speak a little bit to loud, getting some looks from people, annoyed at the paper throwing.

Richard mouthed me a "come sit here". I mouthed back a "I'm good, thanks".

As I was sipping my soda, I the five guys I met three days ago coming with their trays to my table.

-What do you want? - I ask laughing at them

-Nothing, you were alone and we are keeping you accompanied. - Joel says

-Oh, so it's just pity. - I smile at him and he gives me a funny look.

-Yes - I hear Zabdiel say. Not being funny, just speaking the truth. His truth. I look at him, trying to understand what's going on on his mind and the guys all start laughing.

I see fries on his tray and my eyes widen. I try to take one frie from his tray stretching my arm across the table since he was on the opposite side. Once I got the frie I feel a hand slap mine.

-Ouch, what's wrong with you? - I ask frowning my eyebrows from confusion and pain. It wasn't a friendly slap.

-If you wanted, you could have asked first. - he says with the usual harsh look on his face.

-Well, can I get one frie?

-Nope. - he simply says. I snort in frustration.

-Dont worry, he doesn't have a problem with you. He never shares food. - Richard whispers in my ear

-Hey! - I hear a very high-pitched voice say and look back. It was the girl that told me to back off her man. I swear I turned purple.

All the guys had a annoyed look on their faces and Zabdiel smirked and winked at her. I see her walking through the cafeteria bouncing her ass from one side to another.

-What are you doing? - Christopher gives me a confused look while laughing

-What? - I ask him confusedly and realise im crashing my soda can from rage. I breath heavily and then realise something.