The scars we healed

chapter 4

I got through the rest of the classes I had with no more issues.

It was finally lunchtime and with not having breakfast, I was starving.

I saw the line for the salad bar and got in line.

After choosing what I wanted, I paid for my food and looked around the cafeteria, wondering where I was going to sit.

"Hey Em". I heard a familiar voice say.

I turned around and saw the overly hyper girl waving at me.

"Come sit with me." she said.

I decided to take her offer, but only because I felt embarrassed standing there.

"How are you." I said to her as I sat down.

"I'm really sorry if I offended you this morning." she said. "I put my foot in my mouth way too much, but I don't mean anything by it."

"It's okay." I decided to forgive her.

"So how are you liking the school so far"

I was about to answer her when I heard a "hoot hoot" coming behind me.

"Oh great," I said as I saw the 5 dudes walking in like they own the place.

"Don't you like them" Amy asked

"They all just seem really cocky." I told her. "Like they think they run the school."

"Well, they are the lacrosse team, and our school is most popular for the best team."

I thought back to when the hotty, I guess his name is Mason, came up to me and put his arm around me. I was still pissed.

"The star players are those 5 boys." Amy said.

"Mason, Derek, Liam, Chase, and Elliot. "

"Mason is the one with brown hair" she started to explain them to me.

"Derek is the taller blond one, Liam is the other blond one, Chase has the reddish blond hair, and Elliot has the brown hair"

"Well, well , isn't it the girl that dissed my boy." I heard from behind me.

Amy looked at me confused.

"Well, looks like I have my work cut out for me." Mason said.

I was thinking why he would make fun of me then act like this.

My concentration was broke when I saw 3 girls come up to the boys.

"Hey Mason." one of the girls said.

Mason grabbed the girl and started making out with her.

"Get a room." Elliot said.

I saw Amy roll her eyes.

"Hey Amy." one of the girls said. "Whose your friend?"

"Hi Jess." Amy said reluctantly. "This is Em."

The girls looked at me, laughed, and walked away, the boys following them.

"What's their deal." I asked.

"Meet the worst of the worst." Amy said.  "They are the girls that think they run the school."

"The blonde, petite girl is Jess. The taller one that looks like a model is Elle. And the short girl is Samantha. "

I noticed that Amy seemed sad when she mentioned Samantha.

All of a sudden the bell rang.

"What's your next class ". Amy asked.

I looked at my sheet.

"I have english."

"Okay, well, I guess I'll see you later". she said as she walked away.