B i t t e r .

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It seemed like lunch was something I started looking forward to. I noticed it when I started counting how many periods I had left until sixth period. I'd never let him know that actually look forward to seeing him in the halls sometimes.

After being harassed by five of my teachers, it was finally time for lunch. I took my small bento box out of my bag, staring, conteplating between eating it or throwing it out since I dont have any appetite today.

"eat it." Michael sat across from me. "I know your type, scared to eat, don't wanna gain weight. You never catch people like you actually eating."

"It's not the fact that I don't want to get fat, its the fact that I just dont have the apppetite. So please don't come over here telling me about 'people like me'" I spat at him.

I'll eat my bento and a whole lot more just to show him.

"Chill. Just smile."

I don't see how smiling seems so easy.