Sweet as candy

2- lunch fails

Picture of Xavier^^ And song of the day!! ^^And I'm sorry this toke so long with all the homework I have again and just being lazy, ya but here's the new chapter!

-Kara

Chapter two - lunch fails

"Shhh, it's not that big a deal!" I yelled.

"Not that big a deal, please honey it is and well you need some help.."

"What is that supposed to mean I dress fine!" I protested.

"Maybe in your eyes."

"Hey that's mean! I thought best friends don't put each other down!" I spat.

"I'm not putting you down, just giving you helpful advise."

I just glared. So after 'Candy guy' and I finished texting I went to bed, but only before I texted one of my best friends Sam.

When he started squealing threw the phone I knew that I was in some deep do do (also known as poop.) Anyways Sam came over at like five o'clock the next morning for as he calls it 'treatment.'

And we have been arguing ever since.

"Why do I have to do all this! We're just going for lunch!" I reminded Sam.

"Well it will be a lunch to remember" Sam said dramatically.

"Stop being so dramatic" I said rolling my eyes "come on let's go or else we will be late for school."

"But I'm to lazy to get up, your going to have to carry me.

"Ha. In. Your. Dreams."

I grabbed my purse and my book bag.

Walking down the stairs was harder than I thought it was going to be. Not because I'm not able to because its early in the morning, oh no. Sam, that's what. He keeps steeping on my heals.

"I swear Sam, if you don't stop know. You will loose those feet that you are using to step on mine!"

"Ha, jokes on you because well, you don't scare me sweet pea."

'Really now' I thought ' well I'm going to have to change that'

I don't really know why but I kind of like when some people are afraid of me, it just gives me a warm fuzzy feeling.

I smirked to myself and turned, Sam smirked probably thinking to himself about how I the weak little girl would never do anything to hurt him. Well guess what? He thinks wrong, you see I box, like I'm a boxer. But nobody knows, I like some things in my life to be private.

I couldn't punch him because god knows what Isaac would do to me.

Isaac is a soccer player, he used to be really popular, used to be. When he told everyone that he was gay, they pretty much disowned him from there group. He got pushed around and know one, I mean know one would talk to him. So he moved schools, as simple as that. He meet Sam, Me and Sam have been best friends for a while. Isaac was happy again.

Anyways, so I did the next best thing.

1..left foot up...2...left foot down...3....left foot stomps on foot.

"Holy sushi, that feeking hurt! When did you get so stupid strong?"

"Well lets see" I said sarcastically with a pause, rolling my eyes I said "since I started boxing around five years ago"

"What! You're a boxer? Oh my gosh that's hilarious" He started bursting out laughing.

"If you keep laughing I will do much more than stomp on your foot, you see this?" I said pointing to my knuckles" these are what boxers use to take down their competition, so I can easily knock you out, considering I have been boxing for how long? Oh that's right I said five years."