When second period started, Smith walked in.
"What's up, runner? I heard the cross-country team is looking for new members" I said sneering
"Don't be such a dick " Sarah says to me
Smith turns and leaves. A couple minutes Mrs. B starts the class and starts lecturing about Saturn's moons. As she's doing this I was writing a note to Sarah that said.
What the hell has gotten into you?
I then passed it to her and she flicked it back, without reading it. With nothing else to do I tuned into what Mrs. B was saying and then watched the movie she put on. When it ends she turns on the lights and the bell rings and everyone leaves.
"MARK" my friend josh yelled at me
"Huh?" I said looking at him eating my lunch
"Look who just sat down"
I looked where he was pointing and saw John and Sam sitting at a table.
"Give me a meatball" I said to my friend Kevin
He did and I threw it across the room and hit Sam in the back of the head.
"Give me another one"
This one hit the target, John, in the cheek. He started coming to our table' so we all stood up.
"You got a problem?" Kev asked.
"This doesn't concern you" John said
"You'll have to get through me to get to him"
"I will if you don't get out of my way."
"I don't think you can,"
And then Kev got kneed in the balls and the whole lunchroom gasped.
"I warned you" said John
"That'll be enough, boys" said the lunchroom attendant, Mr. Johnson.
"Look what he just did to Kevin, Mr. Johnson," " Send him to the principal" I said.
"Shut up, James. All four of you are going. Don't think I didn't see you throw those meatballs," he looked down at Kev. "Get up."
When Kev got up he looked at John and said
"You'll get yours,"
"I doubt it," John said
So all four of us John, Kev, Sam, and me were lead into Mr. H's office.
"Sorry to interrupt. We just had a slight disruption during lunch. I'm sure these boys will be happy to explain." Mr. J said
"Thank you, Mr. Johnson" Mr. H said
Mr. J leaves and when he closes the door Mr. H asked
"So who wants to start?"
"Somebody hit him with a meatball. He thinks it was me, so he kneed Kevin in the balls." I said
"Watch your language'" He said to me, then turned to Kev and asked. "You okay?"
Kev nods.
"So who threw the meatball?" Mr H asked John
I ready to deny anything he said was thrown off by his answer of
"I don't know"
What game are you playing, Johnny boy? I thought
"Well then, why in the hell are you boys here?" Mr. H asked.
"That's a good question," I said. "We were simply eating our lunch."
"Mark threw it. I saw him and so did Mr. Johnson." Sam said.
Your dead meat, Sammy I thought
"C'mon, Mr. Harris, I have the interview with the Gazette tomorrow, and the game on Friday. I don't have time to worry about crap like this. I'm being accused of of something I didn't do. It's hard to stay focused with all this shit going on." I said.
"Watch your mouth!" Mr. H yelled
"It's true."
"I believe you," Mr. H said sighing and then turned to Kev and asked "Do you need to go to the nurse?"
Kev said "I'll be fine,"
Mr. H nods "You two forget about the lunchroom incident, and Mark, get your mind straight. We've been trying to get this article for a while now. They might even might even put us on the front page. Imagine that, the front page of the Gazette," he said
"Thank you, I'm excited about it." I said
"Good. Now, you two can leave"
Kev and I stood up and left.
"Hey Kev, you know what?" I asked
"What?" he asked.
"I think we need to make two people's lives hell, you in?"
"Hell yes" he said
END OF BLOG 4
