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SKAI'S POV
"Argg! I'm so hungry."
Trisha and I had gone to three classes now and it was finally lunch. And guess what. What? The cafeteria is not in the building we are currently in.
"Yeah, you'll get used to it,eventually." Trisha said as she shut her locker.
"Get used to the Hunger or to the fact that I have to walk to another building just to get food?"
That is just sick. I am not someone who likes walking or exercising. I might have been in the track team but that does not mean I love walking. For crying out loud I barely like standing for more than a minute.
"It's not that far. It's just behind the school,"Trisha said.
"And how is that close?" I shrieked as I began to fake sob.
"Would you stop your stupidness. You are the new kid and you are already embarrassing yourself." Trisha snapped as she pulled me away.
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"Wow, this place is so cool," I said amazed by the beauty before me. Trisha just rolled her eyes at me.
"There's a 60" screen TV, three bean bags, two couches and those tables and chairs you see at fancy restaurants. This place is really big too" I continued gushing over everything I saw.
"Stop overreacting again,"Trisha said as she looked around.
"You guys have a really cool cafeteria. It even has three refrigerators. Where should I go for my food? "
"This isn't the cafeteria,you idiot. It's the darm teacher's lounge, now let's go. I can't find the person I'm looking for."
Grumbling, I followed her out of the lounge.
"When are we getting there? I'm so hungry! I continued to whine as we stepped out of the school doors.
"Tomorrow."
"Hahaha it's so funny. I don't get why I'm not-"
"Ouch! " I exclaimed as I fell on my butt.
"I really hate this school," I said as I got up and rubbed my sore butt.
I looked up to the brick wall I bumped into and realised it was a human. A human boy, correction, an angry human boy. He had dark messy hair and grey eyes. He wore a white round neck shirt and black denim jeans. He was really hot.
"Watch were you're going bitch," the boy said as he bumped shoulders with me and walked away. And just like that, he turned really ugly.
"Like I said, I really hate this school." I grumbled.
After hours and hours and hours of nonstop walking, we finally arrived at the cafeteria. I was stunned by the sight before me, the place was huge and pretty, it was just a normal fancy cafeteria. You know, the ones that have waiters serving them and menus placed on their tables.
The only normal thing here,was the seatings. Jocks here, geeks there, nerds here, barbies here, normals there and of course, populars in the centre.
And to top it off, the dude that bumped into me, Yeah he bumped into me, was seated with the populars with a girl, who wore the shortest skirt ever made, on his lap.
"Lost your appetite?" I heard someone ask. I turned to see Trisha smiling at me. For no reason. Is she going mad or what? I'm sure it's the lack of food.
"Why would you ever ask me that question? "
"The look on your face, " she replied as she gripped my hand and yanked me to an empty table.
"So what are you going to order? " Trisha asked me suddenly as I kept looking around.
"Order? Wait, are we at a restaurant?" I whispered to her.
And just like that, she started cracking up. Is this girl high or something?
"What is so funny? I just asked a simple question." I said as I helped my menu and glanced at it.
"Trisha, do you happen to have a pair of spectacles that I could borrow? " I asked as I continued to stare at the menu.
"No. Why? "
"I keep seeing $50 for a glass of water,"I said as I looked up to her. "Just tell me that I'm dreaming," I added.
Rolling her blue eyes, she looked back at her menu.
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And that's it for the 3rd chapter.
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Clara