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BOCD CAFÉ

8th grade Building

11:15 A.M.

Massie, Claire, Alicia, Dylan and Kristin all sat at table 16.

Alicia was squirting three packets of mayonnaise on her veggie burger, without the bun. Claire was munching on a red sour. Kristin was picking the pepperoni off her pizza. And Dylan was stuffing her face with a little bowl containing roasted beef, rice and grilled carrots.

Massie got into gossip position and waited for everyone else to follow. "Kay does anyone have any good gossip?" They all turned to Alicia.

"Well I heard something about Dempsey and Derrington, but IDK if it's true." Alicia said.

"Tell us!" Massie urged.

"Well I heard that they got into an argument after the assembly in Home Ec."

"Ehmagawd! Why didn't you tell us?" Massie asked.

"I thought someone just made it up." Alicia shrugged.

"What were they fighting about?" Claire asked, sipping her coke.

"Guess?" Alicia smirked.

"Massie." Dylan answered.

"Yeah." Alicia looked at Massie. "Aren't you flattered?"

"Why were they fighting about me?" Massie fanned her face.

"Well the info I got was that Derrington still liked you and he was telling everyone that you guys make out in the basement between classes."

"Ehmagawd!" Massie screeched.

Claire spit coke out and it sprayed on the table.

Kristin dropped her pizza onto her lap.

Dylan's mouth hung open, forming a big O.

"Then Dempsey jumped in and said it wasn't true, because you and D are going out. And Derrington said that you were dumping Dempsey for him."

"Omg. Derrington's in T-R-O-U-B-L-E." Kristin said, lifting the greasy pizza off of her boy shorts. "Argh. I stained my shorts with this dumb pizza."

I didn't know you were a pirate. Argh." Dylan laughed.

Kristin giggled and threw her pizza at Dylan. Dylan picked it up off of her top and began eating it. TPC laughed.

"Hello guys? Something serious has happened, stop fooling around."

"You're the one who's doing that." Dylan said.

"What?" Massie hissed at her.

"You know with Derrington." Dylan giggled.

"I didn't. You know that!" Massie clenched her teeth together and stabbed her fork into the glossy table.

"Whoa. I was just joking." Dylan raised both hands up, like someone was holding a gun to her.

Massie didn't hear Dylan. She was too busy staring at Dylan's food. The dead meat reminded her of what Derrington was going to be, when she was through with him.

A/N: Uh-oh. Watch out, Derrick. Sorry I know it's a short chapter, but if I get enough reviews I promise that the next chapter will be long and I will explain everything that happens with Derrick, Massie and Dempsey. So R&R , if you want to be able to read the chapter 3 soon.