"Hey James!" I said, smiling towards him. He walked towards us, smiling. He was the last person to come, and I was talking to Jason, Dave and Lars. Cliff was in the bathroom, and Kirk was being quiet, reading his comic book. "How're you?" I asked, smiling at him.
"I'm good! Are you excited for breakfast?" He asked, smiling.
"Hell yeah! Nice food, talking to friends..."
"I see you've met Dave." He smiled.
"Yeah! I met him yesterday, so we've known each other for a bit."
Cliff finally came back, and we chatted (With Kirk included,) until we were yelled at to get our breakfast. Rushing into the line, I quickly got eggs on bacon, rushing back to the table as quick as I put my tray down on the table, ready to feast down. Oh shit! I forgot my food back there.
Tripping, including with me yelling out "Shit!" I all of a sudden was in Jame's arms. Standing up, I looked in his blue eyes. "I-I'm sorry.." I said, walking off fast to my food I left behind, blushing as if I were related to a tomato.
(A filler chapter, next chapter's going to be a real important one.)
