Tuesday
Things changed again on a seemingly random Tuesday.
“ hey flash!” Peter said to me as he caught up to me down a hallway. “ Parker. What do you want” I say. “ well it’s just I haven’t seen you in the cafeteria lately?”” When I don’t relay anything to his silent question he continues “ so where do you eat?” “ that’s none of your business” I say. He silently stares at me without his face moving a muscle. It’s kind of creepy. And judgemental” I eat in the court yard now, I can’t exactly sit where I used to dunce face” i sigh out “oh” he lets out, it’s like I can see his brain churning out ideas before his eyes light up as he looks at me “ no “ I pre-emptively say. He grins as he says “its raining so I guess you can’t eat outside, oh well” he grabs onto my arm as he turns around and starts heading towards the cafeteria. I try to struggle out of his hold but he has a surprisingly strong grip, although it’s possible I’m just weak. I haven’t exactly been keeping up a healthy diet lately, or a diet, or a regular consumption of meals. Can’t believe I’m being tugged around by weak ass penis Parker.
Admittedly I tire out from struggling much earlier than I’d like but in my defence I just don’t have the energy to do it. This for some reason causes Parker to speed up in his haste to get to the cafeteria. Weirdo.
He enters the cafeteria dragging me along behind him before he stops at a table full with three other people. He lets go of my hand before sitting down at the table.
I glance around cafeteria in search of an empty table. A throat clears on the table and I find one of the transfers looking up at me.
Hot.
“ you wanna sit down?” He grins at me.
I sit down.
I’ve sat down next to the charming transfer student with the dark hair, he smirks at me before turning back to tune into the conversation that the rest of the tables occupants appear to be engaged in. Well apart from the other transfer who only occasionally mutters a few words before he goes back to glaring at me. I sigh before placing my head on the table and deciding to sleep through the lunch block.
I slowly wake up and blink at my surroundings. I feel a nudge against my foot and look at the space next to me where the hot- dark haired, where the dark haired transfer student is looking down at me.
He smiles slightly before placing his head on the table next to mine and looking at me side ways “ hi… I’m Harry “ I let out a grunt of acknowledgement and he smiles wider “ m’- I’m uh I’m flash”. “ nice to meet you” he says, I catch that his arm is moving slightly under the table and I lift my own arm up a bit. He grabs it and swings it in a parody of an hand shake. I feel a grin tug at my lips before I repress it. He’s still looking at me but now his eyes are colder like observing a butterflies wings slowly be torn off. I blink at him before I turn my head away and bring my mouth up to wipe at my face. My eyes widen slightly at what could possibly be drool, I subtly wipe it before I stand up.
“ where are you going?” It’s like a switch has been flipped and everyone at the table is staring at me with a piercing look at Parker’s question. I shrug as i say “ class” , “but class doesn’t start for fifteen minutes”, I shrug again and walk off to head to my next class after I stop at my locker.
It seems to escalate from there.