I'm sorry y'all! I forgot who prompted this! And I'm sorry it took so long to upload it! Now, I had looked through all of my reviews and PMs but never found anything! I don't know if I had deleted the review or if I thought it up myself! So, if you prompted it please let me know! Also, I was going to make this a friendship thing at first but as I wrote it it turned into a Peddie. Sorry if ya don't like it!
"Aw, it's kinda cute." Eddie smiles, peeking over Amber's shoulder at the picture of her new born puppy.
"Mate, you're so soft now." Alfie snickers.
"What?" Eddie glares.
"Ever since you started dating Trixie you haven't pulled any pranks or gotten detention or anything! You're soft!" Alfie explains.
"I'm not soft!" Eddie protested.
"Whatever you say." Jerome chuckled, stealing a crisp (British chip)from Mara's plate.
"Oh yeah?" Eddie raised an eyebrow and stood up as Patricia sat down with Joy. He looked around until his eyes landed on Mr. Sweet. He lifted a handful of spaghetti and aimed it towards his father. "How's this for soft?" he asks. He flings the noodles forward and they fly through the air as he shouts, "food fight!".
His father stumbles back as the pasta hit his face dead on.
The other students stood, grinned evilly, and began throwing their lunch at the other teens and teachers.
"Slimeball!" Patricia screeched, dodging a ball of mashed potatoes. She ran over to him, hit his hand which caused the egg salad sandwich he was holding to fall to the concrete, and dragged him around the corner of the building.
"What is that all about?" she growls, scraping macaroni out of her auburn hair.
"Alfie and Jerome called me soft!" he pouts.
She stares at him blankly before turning and walking away.
"Who cares?" she mutters as she disappears around the corner.
He frowns and his shoulders slump, he groans, running a hand down his face then through his spiky blonde hair and trudges to his fuming, sauce covered father to apologize.
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We were given this hope when we were saved. (If we already have something, we don't need to hope for it. But if we look forward to something we don't yet have, we must wait patiently and confidently.) Romans 8:24-25
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