Lunch Time

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Published: Oct 23, 2016
Edited: Nov 15, 2018

It was lunch time. I didn't know where to go, but Dream helped me out and showed me where the cafeteria is. I sat across from Dream and his twin brother, Nightmare, Oscar sat next to me. The lunch for my first day was, a small baked potato, peas, and red jello. Although I didn't care much for the lunch, I only ate it all up for dessert. Since it's my first day here, Pj let me choose the dessert I wanted. I had noticed it made some of the skeletons jealous. I waited for Pj to come inside the lunch room,  once he came in, I already knew what I wanted.

"Cookies!" I had yelled, "I want (favorite cookie) cookies!"

Pj handed me plenty, I ate most of them but left some for mommy, daddy, and my little brother/sister. After I had Pj put my cookies away, I went to the play area and began drawing. I was drawing my best friend, Oscar. I atare up, noticing another skeleton, Dance, I believe. He dabbed in frint of Pj, Mr. Jammy seemes upset.

"To the corner!!" Pj yells pointing.

Dnace moonwalked to the corner. I stand grabbing my paper and Oscar, I hes over to Mr. Jammy.

He looked down at me, hearing my footsteps, "oh, hello, Y/N."

I hold up my drawing, "look!"

"That's very wonderful, Y/N." He smiles, holdijg his hands together.

"It's for you." I mumble, but loud enough for him to hear.

His smile, widened, and he took the paper carefully, "thank you, Y/N, you're a great artist."

I smile at his words, "really!?"

He nods, going down to my height, he ruffled my hair, "of course."

I giggle at that, and watch as he stood back up. He held thr paper and began walking away.

"HEY!"

I turn too look at the voice, it was, Fresh, he seemed jealous. I cock my head as he stopped in front of me.

"HE'S MINE!" Fresh screamed.

I arcch a brow, "your's? He's himself!"

"Mr. Jammy, is mine!" He yelled.

"Oh..." I didn't understand atill but his screaming got ne sad.

I lower my head as tears glazed my eyes, "I-I didn't know!"

Fresh stared at me, "don't cry."

I did so, "I DIDN'T KNOW!" I sob harder.

I held Oscar closer and ran away to a corner, crying my heart out.

"I'M SORRY!"

Published: Oct 23, 2016
Edited: Nov 15, 2018

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