Chapter Eleven

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"Can you people stop fucking taking my food?!" I exclaim getting more irritated by the second.

"Is someone on their period?" Tyler says teasingly.

"Period or not, I'll shove my foot up your ass Tyler John."  I say giving him a glare that'd put anyone 6 feet under. "Are you fucking serious? Fuck it, take my goddamn food." I say and shove my tray to Cody. 

Yeah, Cody, Austin and Lance sit with us now and it's not as fun as you would think.

"You love us." Ray says stuffing his face with my burger.

"I'm kinda reconsidering that at the moment." I say crossing my arms like a 5 year old.

"Lighten up." Lance says and throws a couple of fries to my face.

"Shut up, Lance."

"Stop pouting." Austin says throwing a carrot to me.

"Stop throwing me food."

"What you gonna do about it?" Dev asks throwing me some noodles.

"Stop it."

"And if we don't?" Jay asks throwing me some rice.

"Stop!" I whine like a 2 year old. Ryan flicked some mash potatoes and it hit my forehead. "Seriously? Fuck off." I say.

"What you gonna do about it?" Jose says teasingly throwing me pasta that hits my chest.

"That's it." I say and reach for Ryan's plate, grab some spaghetti and throw it to Tyler. Yeah, we eat a lot.

Our whole table breaks out into a little food fight.

Cody tries to throw me spaghetti and I duck.

I hear an ear piercing scream and turn around to see Elaina standing there with spaghetti in her hair.

I burst out into laughter and she gives me a deadly glare. She reaches behind her, grabs someone's food and tries throwing it to me, but I duck just in time.

"What the fuck?!" I turn around and start laughing again.

Andrea's standing there with mashed potato on her chest.

"Food Fight!" Jay yells standing on our table.

I crawl under our table and sit there and watch the show.

"Why are you hiding?" Austin asks sitting next to me under the table.

"Nahh, I just don't wanna get so messy when I see the principal."

"You guys done this before?"

I look at him and give him a bright smile. "Too many times to count my friend"

"With what we did Saturday I'm finding that very easy to believe."

I pull my phone out of my back pocket. Yay, Kael's calling.

"Hello brother." I say happily.

"What are you doing?"

"Sitting under the table." I say like it happens every day.

"Food fight?"

"You know it." I say with a chuckle.

"So I have some good news."

"Yay, tell me."

"I'm coming home."

"Are you lying?" I ask.

"I swear." He says seriously.

"Are you serious?" I ask getting happier.

"Yup, my doctors told me I get to leave today."

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