#Chapter24
Brynn and I take a seat at a yellow triangular lunch table that is sat outside our school on a patio.
Thankfully it is warmer today than it has been for the last week or two.
My blue haired best friend glances down from my face towards my tray of food.
I raise an eyebrow at her.
What is she doing?
/"I'm taking your chips/" Brynn tells me
I do not have a chance to reject, much less react, as she reaches over and snatches the bag of chips off of the tray.
What the-
/"Brynn! I actually wanted to eat those/" I say as she opens the bag of chips
My best friend shrugs her shoulders.
/"Too bad,/"
/"I'm starving and I'd rather gouge my own eyes out than eat that slimy mystery meat/" she makes a disgusted facial expression
She shoves a chip into her mouth.
I roll my eyes at the over dramatic eighteen year old.
/"It's not 'slimy mystery meat',/" I say
/"It's Salisbury steak/" I state