Willow Davenport was living her normal life of being a Lab Rat when her new Step-Brother Leo discovers her and her three siblings. Now, she has to navigate her way through the world of public school and friendship all while keeping her family's bion...
"What are you talking about? Of course it is. Who doesn't love being told how to eat properly." Chase argued back. I took my seat next to Adam and pushed my plate over to him, but kept the bread. Adam shook his head and pushed the plate back over at me.
"No such thing as too many carbs." He told me kissing the top of my head.
"Well actually-" Chase started.
"Dude, do you want people to eat or starve." I snapped.
"More green beans."
"Too many fries."
"A cupcake really. I wouldn't but it's your health."
"Chase your going about this all wrong. Let me help." Adam moaned. "I know how to win you votes." He tan out of the room and Chase occupied his seat.
"Maybe the scanners not the best idea." Chase amended.
"Are you sure this isn't too many carbs?" I asked softly, poking at my spaghetti.
"Willow, there is such thing as too much carbs in one's diet, as it can increase chance of heart disease, but one big plate of carbs every so often is fine. You're fine." Chase explained, then immediately went to take down the scanner.
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Adam then came back in on a cart decked out with speakers and a disco. "Everyone say hello to DJ Chasey- Chase!" Adam yelled into the microphone, horribly auto tuned. Chase walked over to Adam and I began eating my food.
"I'm helping you win." Came over the speaker.
"Its a lunchtime dance party!" Adam cheered having the time of his life. "Go gravy! Go gravy!" He changed coming over to me, with a laugh I got up and started chanting and dancing it too.
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Adam and I checked around the cafeteria for anyone. Seeing it was empty I stood watch while Adam put in a snack machine. "Hey!" Chase snapped walking in behind me. Adam dropped the machine onto his foot and let out a cry of pain.
"Wills you were supposed to keep an eye out." Adam complained.
"I tried!"
"Adam, for the last time that is not a giant lunch box." Chase scolded.
"No! It's part of your new campaign to win student of the semester. I - I mean you, put a vending machine in study hall." Adam explained.
"But those aren't even healthy foods." Chase complained, "Is that key-lime pie?"
"I don't know. Give me a buck and I'll find out." Two people instantly bought snack as their study hall just started.
"They love it!" Chase exclaimed
"Of course they do, their getting their meal from a machine." Adam scoffed and laughed. "And you didn't think you needed my help. I'm totally gonna win this thing for you." Adam pated Chase on the back and we moved to sit at a lunch table.