𝐊𝐉Æ𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐄! 𝐬𝐤𝐚𝐦

𝐱𝐢𝐢𝐢.

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- TORSDAG [ 13:02 ]
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Elisia walked into the bathroom, Drake music blasting through her headphones as she leaned over the sink, washing her hands. Maybe it was a dumb idea to have started a food fight in the outside cafeteria, but she didn't think it was that big of a deal. Her shirt said otherwise. Her old band tee now splotched in Mac & Cheese and coke.

"Hey you idiot." Elisia giggled towards Chris as she leaned her head onto his shoulder.

"You're such a dork 'Lise," William spoke earning a sour look from the girl in question.

"Well at least she's my dork," Chris began as Elisia reached over to his plate taking a few more fries. Chris faked a mock look of hurt towards the girl as he caught her stuffing the food into her mouth. "How dare you steal from me." He laughed as the girl rolled her eyes.

Yet when she wasn't looking out of the blue she felt a hand smash some mushy substance onto her face. Cringing she wiped what seemed to be mashed potatoes from off of her face.

"Herregud du er så irriterende." "translation: oh my god, you're so annoying." The girl spoke in between laughs taking the napkin off his plate and using it to wipe at the substance on her face as Chris went back to his previous conversation with William. While the boy wasn't looking she had picked up a handful of mac and cheese, lunging to smash it on Chris' face - who unexpectedly moved out of the way - the cheesy substance ending up on William's. "Oh crap." The brunette spoke to herself, beginning to dodge out of the way from William and Chris' attacks as they all aimed to throw the food off their plates towards each other.

Elisia wipped at her hands, then pulling Chris' baby blue crewneck from her backpack, shrugging the outerwear over her soiled shirt.

Elisia heard an odd sound as if someone were crying. Hesitantly removing the ear buds from her ears, she furrowed her eyebrows in confusion.

"Hello?"

The other person sniffled. "Hi?"

"Are you uhm -" Elisia paused. "Are you okay?"

"Honestly? No." Elisia sighed, walking in the direction she heard the voice coming from.

"Could you come out?"

Elisia stepped back from the bathroom stall as she heard the lock jiggle before the door slowly opening revealing none other than Iben.

"Oh my god, Iben what's wrong."

"Chris." Elisia automatically felt her heart sink to her stomach.

"Wha - What do you mean?" She confusedly asked the shorter brunette.

"I mean. I knew he didn't like me. I knew he was going to hookup with someone else. I just. I couldn't help but hold on to someone who didn't feel the same way as I did."

"What do you mean feel the same way you did?" Elisia questioned once again.

"Everyone could see under his rough exterior. Under the walls he had built for himself so he wouldn't ever feel attached that he was scared. And that he was in love."