Sorry that I took so long to upload this, I've been really busy lately, but here it is. I'm planning to write this story more often but let see how it goes. Hope you like it. Please REVIEW.
"So, is it true?" Angela asked Brennan as she pushed her forward on the line to get lunch.
"What?" Brennan responded as she shook her head at the lunch lady who was trying to serve a mysterious looking casserole on her tray.
"You know what Bren"
"I honestly don't know what you are talking about" Brennan responded as she grabbed a bottle of juice.
Angela rolled her eyes "The rumors about you and a very hot football player getting it on this morning" Angela read Brennan's confused face and added "Seeley Booth sweetie"
"Booth?" Brennan was shocked "Whatever you heard Angela, is completely false"
"If you say so" Angela shrugged as they turned to choose a table.
"Where did you hear that?"
"Sweetie, are you even from this planet?" Before Brennan could answer Angela added "Look around honey, you are the talk of the town"
Brennan stopped looking at Angela and directed her gaze at the rest of the people in the giant room were lunch was being served; most of the people there were staring at her, some were even pointing at her while they spoke.
"But nothing happened" Brennan said.
"That's not what people are saying" Angela said as she started to walk.
"I was just walking and he happened to be walking as well, that's all" Brennan moved awkwardly between the tables as eyes followed her. "I don't know why people are looking at me that way"
"The rumor is about you and Seeley Booth"
"I don't know what that means" Brennan said as they finally settled in table.
"We are talking about the most desired boy in school" Angela pointed with her finger around her "All of those eyes are jealous, that's it. I mean there's no way Seeley Booth is going to be saying that he fooled around with one of them"
"He said that we were fooling around?" Brennan stood up and crossed her arms in front of her breasts "Seeley Booth is going to pay"
"Somebody called my name?" Booth appeared smiling at Brennan, oblivious as to what he was getting into "I wanted to talk to you"
Brennan knew that hitting Booth in the face would probably qualify her for suspension or even teen prison, so she grabbed the first thing in sight, which happened to be juice, and poured it all over his face.
"That's right honey, kick his ass" Angela cheered from her seat.
"Bones, what the hell!" Booth yelled.
"That's for being such a jerk and starting rumo…." Brennan's words were stopped when a muffin struck her head.
"That's for being such a bitch!" Apparently Booth had his fan club. The overweight girl was starting to pick up a second muffin when Angela stood up and threw a handful of mash potatoes at the girl, hitting her straight in the face.
"Nobody messes with my friend, alright?" Angela looked at Brennan and smiled "I also throw food with deadly accuracy"
Within seconds the whole school was involved in a massive food fight. Plates were flying everywhere, the floor became slippery due to all the drinks being thrown, and the walls displayed every color on the rainbow.
Brennan didn't know how to react to this; she had never been part of a food fight in her life. She felt a hand pulling her down, and without hesitation she threw herself under the table. "Thank you" Brennan moved the hair from her face to see the person that had saved her from a pie in the face.
"You are welcome" Booth said as he pressed his chest to the floor.
"You again!" Brennan sighed.
"Nice to see you too Bones" Booth shot her his charm smile.
"This doesn't mean that I'm not angr…" She stopped her words and turned to look at the girl who was being tackled to the floor by Angela.
"You know I'm usually against violence" Angela kept saying as kept the girl from moving. "I'm a free spirit"
"Miss. Montenegro!" A loud voice filled the room. "What are you doing?"
"She started it!" Was Angela's defense as she got up.
"You are going to tell me who started this mess right now" Nobody spoke "If you don't tell me we can cancel today's activities and do some math problems" Without hesitating all the fingers pointed below the table, to Booth and Brennan.
The teacher squatted "Good luck cleaning all of this by yourselves"
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