Chapter 5. The lunge

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Chapter 5

Liezel pulled me by the arm through the court yard. Not loosening her death grip, even when I threatened to shave head when she slept. “Please I would so rock a bad ass shaved head. Now hurry up. I have a plate of yummy-ness waiting for me.

She came to an abrupt stop in front of yellow double doors.  She threw my arm away from her hand, pushing the two doors open dramatically only for one door not to open making her fall into it hitting her right side. The ‘oef’ sound coming out of her mouth silenced the whole room and made everybody look to us. A blush crept up to my face from my chest making me want to crawl into the deepest darkest whole ever. Liezl with no grace at all pushed away from the right side of the door not even looking at the rest of the room she darted for the part of the room where three ladies in classic lunch lady looking woman stood with spoons in their hands, in front of each of them a squire bowl.

Okay get yourself together, you are confident, strong and you certainly don’t give a fuck what others think. I made my way over to Liezl who was practically salivating over the food in front of her. Damn I’m hungry. I quickly grabbed a plate from the beginning of the table and made my way over to the first lady. Her hairnet was falling to the side making some of her hair fall out, her regrowth clearly showing that she was not a natural blonde.  She threw some sludge looking green stuff into my plate. What the hell is this? Did it just move?  “Come on, I’m starving.”Liezel said from behind me making me almost spill whatever this crap is on my hand. Would my hand melt if it touch it? Id rather not find out. “Oh this is going to be so good, I just love mac and cheese day.  This, this is what I live for.” She slung her left arm around my shoulder balancing her own plate of death on her other hand. “Let’s go sit with the guys. I have a bone to pick with my lover.”

We walked to a table in in the far corner of the room were six guys and three girls sat. Liezel dropped her arm from my shoulder and went straight to a guy with sandy blond hair, pushed him off of his chair by kicking one of the chair legs and pushed him off when he jolted. “That’s so sweet of you Drake, giving a lady a chair. Come on Alie, Drake was kind enough to offer you his chair.” Drake just stood up, dusted of his green pants and sat in the chair next to the one he was just thrown off of. What is wrong with this girl?

Scared for my own ass I sat down on the chair. Setting the plate of ultimate destruction down in front of me. The people who where already sitting at the table all looked amused after the little show between Drake and Liezel. The guy across from me started laughing at what I think was the look on my face after he looked at me. He outstretched his arm to me holding his hand open for a hand shake.  His green eyes slowly working its way down from my face and to my cleavage. Settling there for a moment, he looked up taking his time, smirked flashing me his white smile. “Hi, I’m Dax.”

Ï took his hand in mine. His rough hands held my hand firmly. “Nice to meet you Dan, was it. “I took his hand in mine purposefully getting his name wrong.

“It’s Dax sweetness, but don’t worry you’ll have lots of time to learn it and you will be screaming it later.”

“Did you seriously just use that on me?” I outright laughed in his face, griping his hand tighter and pulled him so that he was half laying the table his face just centimetres away from my sludge filled plate, my other hand going to rest on the back of his neck holding it there.  “Let’s get one thing straight Dim; you are an asshole, a cocky asshole. I don’t like cocky assholes. If you look at my boobs on again I will cut your little insignificant prick off. Are we clear.” The whole time he was struggling to get up from his awkward position and didn’t answer when I finished. I pushed his face a little lower his nose almost touching satins vomit. “I said are we clear?” I let him up as he lifted his hand up as if surrendering.

“I hear you Allie, I hear you crystal clear. Baby we are going to get along just fine. But first I’m gonna have to get into your pants to pull that stick out of your ass.”

His smirk could not get any bigger. That’s it. And I lunged hitting him with my best right hook.

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