The boys were all sitting at their usual lunch table, doing their usual lunch table shit. I was walking by with my friend, Elena when one of the boys called me over. I turned around to see Connor motioning me over to the table. "What do you want, Connor?" I said jokingly. He let out a small chuckle and pulled me closer by my backpack straps so that I'm standing in between his legs.
Still playing with the straps, he looks up at me with a stupid smile. "You heard about Luke's party, right?" I nodded. "I might not go, though." "What?! You have to go! I don't want to be there by myself." Elena butts in. Funny enough, she has way more friends than I do, all of which are going to the party. I look back and forth between the two and finally give in. "Fine, I'll go." Connor's face lit up with excitement.
We spent the rest of our lunch period with me sitting on his lap, him tapping the beats of the songs playing in the cafeteria on my outer thigh. Elena was on the other side of the table with Malik, who was trying to get her to listen to his mixtape but she refused.
When the bell rang, Connor insisted on walking with me to class even though his was on the other side building. As everyone was filing into the classroom he stopped me, holding my hands. "I'll see you tonight?" he asked with his cheesy smile. "Yes, of course." I answered. He kissed me on my forehead and made his way to class.
