Food Fight

You may wonder why Blaire and I are both walking home covered head to toe by food. So, I'll have to start from the beginning. The day started this morning with Shane starting something.

"What do you mean you want?" Shane angrily looking at Blaire. "I mean I'm not going back to Hawaii because someone broke into my room." She says through gritted teeth.

"Fine but you're not going anywhere alone." He says walking to the front door. "Okay, but you can't be a stick in the mud." She says grabbing her bookbag.

I'm right behind her grabbing mine. The worse of this all is that we have to wear skirts knee high all year around.

We finally make it to the school to find the schoolyard is full of girls and guys. What my father forgot to check is that it's not an all-girl school anymore.

Once we are spotted by what you call the queen bee or the school slut checking out Shane. She was what most girls wanted to look like, the girl with model shape body and prefect's hair.

"Hello, there handsome." She says practically purring as she got closer to us. "Excuse you," Blaire says pissed.

"You're excused so you can leave now." The slut says as she tries to cuddle up to Shane's chest. "Don't touch my man," Blaire says pushing her.

"He'll get tired of you soon. And you'll be finding me sooner or later." She says to both of them before walking off.

They say bye for the day till school ends but we all know he'll be waiting at the doors for her.

We get into the school waiting in a line to get our schedules. We had everything but history together. Instead of having one year of history, you have to take two years of it.

Even though I had already taken my two years of it, I had to retake it again because my sophomore year history class didn't count. So, another year of history, so yeah. Note my sarcasm.

We get through most of our classes for the day with just introductions and a few papers to be signed.

Finally getting time to find our lockers which are next to each other too. "We need to get locks for the year. Also, we need to find gym clothes for tomorrow." She says as she checking how big her locker is. It's only the top half since the lockers are cut in half to have for everyone.

"Yeah, and I think I have some in my closet home we can go through later today," I say closing the locker door.

"Alright let's go find the lunchroom because I am hungry from all this working around." She says looking at me as she takes my arm basically dragging around looking for the lunchroom.

Finally, we find it, even though it felt like she was just dragging me around like a rag doll. I probably look like one to a couple of the students we've passed.

She lets me go for a minute before pulling me to the punch line. I start to feel even more like a rag doll with her pulling me as she runs to the line trying to get a spot.

The best spot you have in the line, the faster you get your food.

We get to see what's for lunch and it's a mix of Thanksgiving dinner with apple and blueberry pie. We pick the tray we want and drink. We pay for our lunches to find Ms. queen bee staring at us as we look for a table.

We find somewhere to sit and its pretty close to the entrance to the hallway.

We're getting ready to start eating when Miss Priss comes walking over to our table with her tray in hand.

"What do you want?" I say looking up at her since Blaire and I are both sitting. "I came to see how my wonderful friends are." She says with a smile. A smile you see when you know someone is up to something.

"We aren't friends, now if you must please go away now so that I can eat in peace without seeing your face," Blaire says with a hard look. She looks so pissed that miss presses head may pop off.

What we didn't expect her to throw her whole tray at the both of us. So, Blaire picks her tray up and smashes her tray against her. That's when someone yells 'Food Fight'.

Food starts flying across the room. Causing all hell to break loose. I'm just sitting there flabbergasted at what just happened till Blaire yells at me to get under the table with her.

"STOP" We hear a man yell causing him to be a hut in the face with mash potatoes. "Whoever started this come forth now or everyone will be staying after school to clean the mess up." The man says who I believe is the principal.

Blaire and I get out from under the table to have all fingers point at the three of us. Damn snitch, much I whisper to Blaire. She makes a mhmm sound as an answer.

"What's your names you three?" The principal asks up. "I'm Nora, I'm Blaire, and I'm Pine." We answer him in order.

"You three have detention starting next week helping to clean the library." He says giving us three detention slips. "Yes, sir." We all say at the same time.

"Now get home. It's a half day. Go shower you all smell of food." He says right before walking out the lunch room.

"Just great now I'm stuck with detention because of the two of you." She says picking food out her hair.

"That's your fault for starting it," Blaire says before walking away from her. I follow her as I grab both our bags since she's at my place. And Shane should be waiting for us now.

We get out the school doors to find Shane playing on his phone. We walk closer to him to have him finally take a closer look at the both of us. "What the hell happened?" He says looking in the between the both of us.

"It's called a food fight and it started with the slut throwing her tray at the both of us. Now let's get home for the both of us to shower." Blaire says pushing us both to get moving.

We start walking home and that's how we both end up covered head to toe in food.