broken wings

1.1

I made my way back into the cafeteria , walking with my bag in my hand, I was soon gripped up by my arm.

" where have you been, I've been looking all over for you?"
" Lance I constantly tell you that Justin brings me lunch"
" oh so now you are too good for the lunch's slop".

"exactly" I laughed
" you know what I aint even gonna deal with you" he walked off to our table, where Khylil was already seated.

" how long have you been sitting here?" I asked
"ever since the bell went off, why are yall so late since you wanna question me?"

" Well I was getting my lunch, the stalker over there kept checking for me,and he was holding me up".

" when I said I wasn't gonna deal with you, that's exactly what I'm gonna do" Lance said.

I sat down at the table, but soon remembered I needed a plate for my lunch, so I got up and got me a plate and made my way back to the table.

I got back to the table and Khylil had his hands opened like he wanted something but I paid him no mind.

"So you're gonna sit there like you don't see me" He asked me.
" What do you want, Khylil?" I asked.
"So you gone come in here with some food and not offer me none"

" look this is mine, and last time I checked, I didn't have to serve you two peasants" I pointed between the both of them.

" You don't have to serve me, I'm not in that conversation" Lance spoke up.

" Look bro, I don't need your food. I was just seeing what you were going to say, but I see how it is" Khylil said.

I unraveled my sandwich. "Have you spoken to Sarayah today?" I asked Khylil
"She told me she was sick, but she'll be here tomorrow" Khylil said.

I bit into my sandwich, I got my first half down, and as I was beginning to eat the other half, the lunch bell went off. It was now time to go to class, I bagged up my sandwich, and threw away my tray.

I grabbed my soda from the table, and made my way to class to get my stuff, but I couldn't find it, so I began to panic.

I looked all over the place until I heard someone clear their throat behind me.
" you know every teacher gives us a rule to keep our books with us at all times, just in case this happens''.

I yanked my books from his hand, it was non other than Jullian Morrison, the coaches best player on the football team. He honestly thinks the whole world revolves around him, but he's in denial if he thinks that's the God's honest truth.

It's like no one cares what he does, just last year he was involved in this brawl in the school's gymnasium, but let it be told by the principal, it was all a big misunderstanding.

They let him off with only two days of detention and the other guys got suspended and five days detention. It's like if they threw him off the team they wouldn't be as good as they were.

"Why do you enjoy touching my things?" I spoke up "oh come on it's better me doing it than it ending up lost or better yet stolen"

"I rather that happen than my stuff end up in your hands again". I can't even look at him right now, he honestly just gets on my nerves, this guy has been on my case for the longest and all of a sudden my life concerns him.

"Kehaulani I'm not that bad as you think I am". I still couldn't understand how he knew my name, we never spoke to each other not once since I've been here, I cut him off.

"how about you do us both a favor and stop talking" I started walking away, but he pulled my arm back.
" look I'm sorry about what happened the other day, you know like with the whole incident with the drinks".
[Flashback]
It was Monday afternoon. I was walking down from the practice field and I heard a lot of commotion coming from the left side of the field. So as I was walking with my head all in my phone I got hit with a football and rammed into with drinks spilling all over my clothes.