Chaos in the Food Court
Jake
I was about to enter the food court when I suddenly noticed Marco & Philip enter.
"Hey, Pri... Uh, I mean hi, Jake. Kuh. Uh. Uhhhh." Philip said.
"Hi, guys. I wasn't expecting you two to be here. The world is a small place isn't it?" I replied.
"I will go & get some cinnamon buns & some nachos." Marco suggested.
While we were getting ready to sit, we spotted Rachel & Cassie.
"Hey, Rachel, Cassie. Come and join us for some cinnamon buns & nachos." I yelled on the other side of the food court.
"Sure." Rachel and Cassie said at the same time.
So, we all got a seat and sat down while Marco was bringing the food. After he got it we all ate a some of the nachos while Philip was shoving everything in his mouth including his plate.
"Philip! Don't eat the paper plate!" Rachel said in a disgusted voice.
"But it tastes like cigarette butts & motor oil. Oiiiiii. Oiiilll." Philip protested.
"Let's get out of here!" I said as I saw two police officers coming.
But, it was too late. They already caught up with Marco. I could only hope that he got out all right and that he did not tell anything about us.
"Hey, kid! Where do you think you're going?" asked the first of the two police officers.
"I'm going to see my dad for some nicorettes, sir." Marco answered.
"Yeah, right. Tell me the truth. I don't belive you." He said.
"Ok. Ok. We are going to get some meds, for my friend who ate the paper plate. He has a mental disorder you know." Marco said in his most innocent voice.
"Fine then. Off with you. But, remember that we will keep an eye out on you." He said.
After Marco's unfortunate encounter with the police we went to the arcade to play Smach-Down.