Why him?

9* I hate my shirt

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Chapter 9: I hate my shirt

Sara's pov

We (the group) sat on a table  eating our lunch. Me with a peanut butter sandwich (I love me PBS). Sami was sitting on Ian's lap and Keithlin on Jake's. Hunter was between me and Taylor. Hehe! Sometimes, to bug Taylor, I push Hunter a little and it looks like he leans over to her. Taylor always lowers her head and glares at me. Hahaha. And Hunter doesn't really seem affected. Oh well. I think he likes it.

"I have two questions..." Keithlin said disturbing my yummy sandwich. "Why do you always eat peanut butter and jelly sandwiches at lunch, and if not, something involving cheese or candy?"

I shrugged and munched. Yeah, I'm talking with my mouth full. "I don't like anything else, I think..."

"Mhm... Girl, don't talk with your mouth full, it's not what a lady does and it looks disgusting." Keithlin muttered.

I made her a face. Since when did we turn into ladies? If I'm concerned, we have always been crazy girls.

Keithlin has walked into the dark side.

"Why doesn't it surprise me that you don't eat a wide variety of things?" Keithlin said shaking her head.

I gave her a look and placed my PBS on the table.

"Keithlin, you have gone into the dark side." I said with a rough voice.

Keithlin frowned. "What?"

I put my face serious. "You have turned into an elegant lady! We are crazy! Not elegant!"

All the boys burst out laughing while the girls held their chuckles behind hands.

Keithlin smirked. "Yes Sara! Now you will come to the dark side with me! Buahaha!"

I simulated a cry. "No! I won't let you do this to me! Not to us! Come back to us Keithlin! Please!"

Keithlin smirked evilly. "I'm sorry to say you can't do anything about it."

I smiled. "On the contrary. I have the force within me!"

I started to do what Darth Vader does in the movies. I started to choke her in my mind and held my hand up like if I'm choking her from a distance.

Keithlin frowned at me. "Really?"

I slump back to my seat and sighed. "It was worth a shot. I seriously have to visit Yoda soon. I'm loosing my touch."

The whole table was laughing at us. We joined them a bit later. When we calmed down, Keithlin made her other question.

"So what exactly happened with you and Jonathan earlier?" asked me Keithlin wiggling her fingers at me.

I chuckled. "Well, I climbed a tree. Told the truth to myself. He was there but I didn't know that. He heard. I had been crying..." They all had surprised looks. "Well, sweating through my eyes... DON'T JUDGE ME! He heard everything and asked for forgiveness. I forgave him."

"How nice... And short to tell."  Ian muttered. "So let me get this straight, he's going to hang out with us for now on?"

I nodded and glared. "Yes. Is that a problem?"

Ian shook his head with a chuckle and kissed Sami's neck tenderly and she shivered in delight. Awe... Yuck.

"Sara don't make that face! Because, you know what? Whoop whoop! Sara! You found yourself a boy!" Samantha said with a wink. "So that means soon you'll be like Ian and me!"