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15//Good Girls

Daphne's Pov

"Are you kidding me?"

"I wish I was."

I raised my eyebrows at Natalia, chewing on my granola bar that she threw at me earlier, which is my 'breakfast'. Turns out Brad Cole, resident bad boy, came home from military school.

"When did he come back?" I asked. I grabbed the apple from her tray and took a big bite out of it. She just seemed to ignore me so, I just shrugged it off.

"Heyo biatches!" Jake appeared out of nowhere and greeted us with a tray full of food in his hands.

"Jake! My man!" I greeted him with a high-five,  standing up and throwing the bone of the apple in the ttrash can. He dodged my atempt on high-fiving him and grabbed the Snickers bar on my tray. He smirked, his dark blonde hair falling slightly down his eyes. I glared at him and tried to rescue my Snickers bar from being eaten by Jake, which is much more worse than me eating that bar of chocolate heaven. If I eat like a pig, he eats like a rhinoceros that hasn't eaten his lunch.

I jumped as high as I possibly could and yanked his arm downwards. Oh, did mention he was over 6'3 feet tall? Yeah, I'm like an ant compared to him.

"Hey! Give it back!" I shouted so loud that everyone in the cafeteria gave me looks and glares.

"Sorry!" I apologized.

They just kept on minding their own businesses whilst I went back to rescuing my Snickers bar from Jake's hands and eat it (on my own) with pleasure.

"Jake," I said.

"Daphne," He said, annoying me obviously.

"Oh what the heck," I mumbled and sat down, scurrying my bag to find something, anything that I can eat.

"Yes!" I beamed with joy as I held up my hand with a Twix bar. I finished it in a matter of seconds before Jake could even steal it from my bare hands.

Nat and Jake looked at me like they've just seen an alien. Which is me, of course.

"What? I carry some for emergencies," I said, licking my now chocolate filled fingers.

"What kind of emergrncies?" Nat asked.

"You know ones like these and maybe it'll be useful for stomach aches during your menstrua-,"

"Hey hey, you guys I'm right here!" Jake waved his arms in front of us.

"Wait, Daphne did you hear something?" Nat smiled.

"Not this again," Jake groaned.

Nat and I giggled at the same time as Jake stood up and went to other table grabbing his tray.

"I'm gonna sit with Tyler instead of you two."

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School hours went by quickly as I thought it would. Seems like Mr. Roosevelt's lecture was too exciting for my sleepiness to conquer over. 4/5 of the time I was pretty sure I was asleep. 1/5 of the time of my History class was just annoying Jake and Nat until they finally had enough of me. And with that, I think they're not gonna talk to me unless I shut up. Mr. Roosevelt called my name a couple of times but that did not stop me from having a laugh. A loud one. Well, that resulted having me in detetention. With Brad. And Jake. And Natalia.

Awesome, right?

Ugh, why does detention have to be one full hour!?

I glanced at the now empty hallway, entering the library, where detention is always held. I must be pretty early and overly excited for detention to start. The library was like a ghost town, it so quiet and well, empty. I pulled out a book from the Fantasy Section and sat on my favorite corner, eating the remaining chocolate bars I brought for emergencies.