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CHAPTER 1: NACHOS

"Ugh!" I say as I join my usual lunch group, which includes: Gabriella, Taylor and her boyfriend Chad, Troy, Kelsi, and my twin, Ryan.

"What's wrong, Shar?" Gabriella asks me.

"Nothin' Gabi. I'm fine, just got a lot of stuff on my plate"

"You got that right!" Gabriella replied with a chuckle. Wondering why she was laughing, I looked at her and followed her eyes to look at my tray. I got a little carried away with the amount of food I put on my plate today. Joining her in laughing, I finally sit down and then my mind starts running away with me. F"Laughing with her is so easy. Well, everything is. But what makes this so much harder? I know the answer to that already, she'll probably think I'm crazy and not be my friend anymore! But you don't know that! Yes, I do! No, I don't!" The internal battle was killing me. "We tell each other everything! What's stopping me from telling her about this? UGGGHH! These feelings are gonna get me in trouble one day. But looking at her, I'm just speechless. She is so beautiful. Her soft curly jet black hair is so wonderful. I love running my hands through it and she knows how much I do. Her brown eyes are captivating and always have my attention. Her lips, ohhh her lips, are not too big but not too tiny, they are just perfect for her beautiful face. I've been wondering what they taste like. I've been dreaming about what they feel like on my own lips and I don't mean the lips on my face either."

"HELLO! EARTH TO SHAR! Are you there?"

"Huh?"

"I've been yelling your name for about a minute now. Where'd ya go?"

"Uhhhh, nowhere, silly. I've been sitting here the whole time." I tell her with a knowing smile. "Was there something you were trying to tell me be-Gabi?"

"Umm," Gabriella says confused, "Yeah, I was trying to ask you why you were staring at me like that."

"Like what?" I ask nonchalantly, hoping she didn't catch and glad she didn't ask about my almost slip of the tongue.

"Like that!"' she says pointing to my face.

"Like what?" I repeat, not understanding what she means.

"Like, like I'm a piece of meat." I look around and see that everyone is into their conversations and not paying any mind to ours. I do catch Taylor cut her eyes at us, but blow it off.

I simply do what I do best: dodge the question. "So, are you anxious about the physics test on Monday?"

"Yeah, I haven't studied and I'm like this close," displaying the closeness with her pointer finger and thumb barely a centimeter apart, "to failing that crazy lady's class. I wish she would just cut us some slack! I mean, she's not our only teacher! I bet you a good half of that class is already failing! I mean, yeah I guess we could…"

My thoughts take me away again as I watch her lips move to form the words coming out of her mouth, the way her tongue moves behind her teeth. "I just want to know what it feels like behind her teeth."

"Shar, you're staring at me again."

"What are you talking about? I'm listening to you talk."

"You've got that weird look in your eyes. You almost look like you want to eat me." Oh, I wish she knew how right she was. Stop thinking dirty thoughts at lunch, Shar, she already thinks you're getting weird because you keep staring at her! "And you are really quiet. Your eyes are on me but they show that you're not listening to me. You got that shift in your eyes again. Shar, are you even listening to me?"

"Huh? Oh, yeah, I'm listening." I try to throw one of my charming smiles.

"Yeah, so you were listening to everything I said?"

"Yep, I heard you."

"So what was I talking about?"

"Let's see you were talking about how everyone's failing physics and then you were saying something about a 'shift in my eyes' and how I'm not listening. See, I was listening." Smile time.

"Oh, so you were listening, huh? So you can recall what I was talking about when I mentioned your buddy Kar and-"

"What! What's going on with her?"

"That's what I thought. You weren't paying attention to what I was saying. You started and ended paying attention but all was lost in the middle."

"Hey, I said I heard you, that doesn't mean I wasn't listening, because I was, it just means I wasn't completely comprehending what you were saying." One more flash of the Shar smile should seal my fate. I hope. But it didn't.

"Okay Shar, you need to take your riddles somewhere else, you know I hate when you do that." Gabriella was pleading with me. Of course I know you don't like when I do that, but that face you make when I do tell my riddles is so adorable!

"I know." I tell her with a simple smirk on my face.

"You are so lucky I love you because if I didn't, you'd have this whole tray in your face!" she says, pitifully trying to threaten me with the empty tray.

"Too bad there's nothing on your tray!" I happily throw in her face. She looks down to see that she finished her food about ten minutes ago.

She looks back at me with a smirk while I desperately try to contain my laughter. "Oh, so you think you're funny, huh?" I nod in total agreement. "So if I were to, say take this purple Gatorade and pour it on your shirt, would it still be funny?" My eyes open wide and I plead with her to not pour the sport drink. "Or maybe if I took your delicious looking nachos, with their greasy cheese and meatiness, and just smashed it on that precious little shirt of yours." Keeping her eyes on the horrified look on my face, hers lights up with excitement. "Ooohh, what would be so good would be if I smashed your face with it! Oh yeah, that would be great!"

Still completely horrified with the devious looks and growing threats, I fail to notice the closeness of her warm body and the sweet smell of her breath. Because she has leaned in to add an effect to her threats, I am staring into her eyes, looking for some type of action to follow these threats and instead find myself lost. Her eyes are so beautiful. I feel like I can see directly into her soul, I can see the heartache from her last boyfriend, and the pain she feels from her parents, and the hint of… joy? Is that because of me? No, it couldn't be. Could it? Focusing on her eyes and the amazing depth in them, I fail to realize that she has taken the bowl of nachos on my plate and is bringing them towards my face.

Splat goes the icky cheese and meat mixture of the school lunch on my face. With my sight temporary taken, I attempt to hit her back, but she was too quick and moved to my side. No quicker than it took her to hit me and run, did I feel the heat of her breath on my neck and her voice in my ear.

"Now who's got the last laugh?" she asks in an almost sultry voice. Finally coming back to realization that I have a bunch of goo on my face, I peel it off and put it on my plate, which thankfully Gabriella helped me find. Still laughing, and with our whole table joining in the laughter, we peel off most of the nachos and gunk stuck on my face.

"I think it's time I went to the bathroom and washed this crap off my face. Do you think you can come and help me? Since you're the one who put it there..." I ask Gabriella trying to add a little bit of anger in my voice, knowing she could see right through it.

"Sure, babes! Let's go!" she eagerly replies. As she takes my hand and leads me to the bathroom, I can't help but get lost in my thoughts again. She just called me babes! She doesn't use that nickname unless…wait, she's never called me that before! I wonder if this means anything. I'm glad I have my eyesight back, even if it is partial. My eyesight brings me to admire the girl walking in front of me. She is so beautiful. The way her hips sway when she's walking sets me on fire! Not seeing her glance back and notice me staring at her ass, she sways her hips a little harder. Did she just-? Did she sway a little more? Turning my head around to see if there was anyone behind me, I spot no one and assume it was all towards me. Bringing back my focus on the beautiful creature in front of me, I see her turn her lock eyes with me and turn her head back around while stifling a giggle.

Finally arriving in the bathroom, I notice that it is completely empty except for me and the goddess before me. She places me next to the sink and grabs some paper towels to help me clean my face. After spending a good five minutes cleaning my face and getting the few stains on my shirt almost completely out, I turn around to leave only to be grabbed by the wrist.

"What's wrong?" I ask Gabriella, curious about why she suddenly grabs me.

"Come here." She demands me. Noticing the slight change in demeanor of her voice, I walk back to stand inches in front of her face. "We missed a spot."

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