Secret Files Of A Teenage Girl

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Chapter 3

The dreaded....LUNCH XD

Lunch. Its like a war of where to sit. Literally. Spitballs, pushing people off their seats, teasing...its a madhouse!!

Anyway, after i got mac 'n cheese even thought the lunch ladies insisted it was a sloppy joe, I tried my best to locate Mikey. Finally, he WAS actually sitting with stupid little Joanne. I heard a rumor they where getting back together...she probably stalked him though. I walked over to their table even though the disapointed stares of Ronny, Stacey, Tiana and Celsey.

More uncomfortable than I had ever been in my life, I sat down across from Mikey, and set down my tray. He looked over at me in surprise and then emmbarresment as his friends started poking and teasing him singing that dumb song about K-I-S-S-I-N-G in a tree. Finally I stood up, ready to go back to my table out of pure embaressment, but Mikey grabbed my arm and stopped me.

"Where are you going?" He asked, expecting me to smile and sit down, but I didn't get the picture.
"My table." I said indipendantly.
"What, with Ronny and the other girls?"
"Yes."
"But they're big losers!" He laughed without realizing it.
"They're my friends you big dummy!!" I screamed at him and stormed back to the table.

Even though a million questions were being thrown at me, I angrily ate my lunch like it was Mikey and I was stabbing him. (anger issues)

Why did I ever like him?? I thought.

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