Bursting onto my feet, and whipping my head around. Albert nodded her head, telling me I needed to save Natsuki. My converse fly me over to the gang of jocks and slutty girls. The jock squinted at the choice of food.
"I can't eat this crap"
His voice sounded fierce like a lions, but I've seen the kitten inside him before. To put it like this, I was the only girl willing to comfort him in first grade when he accidentally entered the girl bathroom. People like him are the reason I can't help but feel that boys are weak.
Luke was his name, and with a simple flip of the wrist, he had already launched the tray toward the terrified girl's face. Luckily I was just in time to jump in front of the plastic sheet.
All I felt was a soft pain, then a liquid dripping down my chest. Looking down I saw un-ready jello oozing down my t-shirt. My ears filled with the sharp laughter of the fake females.
"Natsuki, let's go"
I hope my tone didn't frighten her, but I needed to get out of there as soon as possible.
I dragged my sneakers until I'm back at my lunch table, with my follower behind me.
Albert could not help but laugh at the pathetic sight of me.
"Oh shut it"
I respond.
Billy nudged the the chuckling girl to tell her to shut it, then moved her eyes to Natsuki. This brought all the attention onto the younger-looking girl.
"Oh... This is my.. Friend.. Natsuki. I'm just showing her around the school."
I introduced her with a welcoming smile.
"Hello, I am Natsuki."
She bowed her head slightly.
Albert sensed her accent.
"Natsuki.. So where are you from?"
Taking a few seconds to respond, Natsuki seemed to try to silence her voice.
"I have come to America during summer from Japan."
Smiles appeared on my best friend faces, it has appeared that they are also interested in Natsuki.
