Eva had just gotten her lunch. It looked like it was moving and it smelt horrible. She pretended to be sick.
'Well the crap isn't getting any better,' she muttered.
Eva sat next to Jordan and Naomi. The guys were gaping. They had all thought Jordan would be in hospital by now. It had been about two weeks since Jordan had arrived.
Eva liked him. He wasn't a rebel but he was not a snob either. She still liked Aikka more but Jordan was good enough. He also didn't look at her as if he was filth and he wasn't scared of her. Best guy at her school probably.
She still hadn't asked him one thing though. She knew he would say something nice though.
She quickly put her 'food' in the bin when no one was looking. She then turned to Jordan and smiled.
'Hey Jordan! What are your views on the Nurasian and Crog alliance?' Eva asked him.
Jordan didn't even take a moment.
'The Nurasians are the lap-dogs of the Crogs! That alliance was just waiting to fucking happen!' Jordan said angrily.
Everyone stopped. People had dropped their trays, moving and talking. Naomi's mouth dropped open. There was a long silence.
'Jordan, you should really think about what shit comes out of your mouth!' one of the older guys yelled.
Eva stood up. She shook with rage.
'Fucking hell Jordan! To think I thought you were decent!' Eva shouted at Jordan angrily.
'What did I do wrong?' Jordan stood up as well.
'You do not talk about the Nurasians in that way! Where did you think I got my sword? On the pavement? A lap-dog as you so call them gave it to me! I could have been in Nurasia if it wasn't for that crap alliance!' she shook Jordan by the shoulders.
She pushed him over and stormed out.
She could hear Jordan getting up. She ran. She would have to get to her room. He couldn't get there at least.
When she reached there, she slammed the door open went inside and slammed it shut again.
She looked at the letters on her ceiling. How thick could Jordan be? Nurasians were good people. He probably had never even met one. She hated what he thought about them. It wasn't fair to judge people like that.
She looked at her calendar. In only a month, it would be Jordan's birthday. Then about two months later it would her own birthday. She would be yet again ignored by Don. How perfect.
'Why do I care? Jordan isn't getting a present and I am not either. What is fucking wrong with that?' Eva shrugged.
It still annoyed her though. She looked at a picture of the three of them.
'Yeah well you all have parents and stuff. How come my mother had to die in a stupid crash? Why did my dad have to such a bastard?' Eva muttered angrily.
She fell flat on her bed. She didn't care what happened. Eva just wanted to lie there forever thinking of her past.
Someone pounded their fist on the door.
Eva scowled but stood up. She walked to the door but she didn't open it. She held the door handle in case it was Jordan and he tried opening the door.
'Who the hell is it?' she growled.
'It's me,' Naomi sighed.
Eva wasn't fooled. She held the handle tighter. She knew what was going on outside the door.
'I'm not stupid. I know Jordan is there too. Can't you tell the truth? God if that's what our friendship is, then it is crap,' Eva muttered angrily.
'Come on!' Naomi said.
Eva could feel Naomi trying to move the handle. She didn't worry. Naomi wasn't as nearly as strong as her.
'Let go of the damn handle,' Naomi told Eva.
'Sorry can't hear you,' Eva replied.
Jordan must have grabbed the handle and moved the handle. Eva flew forward and landed on the floor.
She sat up and stared at both of them.
'I was coming out anyway,' she turned her head away.
'You were not. Come on; tell me about this Nurasian guy. Everyone else seems to know about it,' Jordan grabbed her hand.
Eva stood up. She didn't pull away her hand like she normally did. She then remembered something and smiled evilly.
'You are in so much shit after this,' she told him.
She dragged Jordan on to the bed. Naomi sat on the far side from them and looked up at the ceiling. She saw the letters.
'That's where you hid them!' Naomi grinned.
'Yeah I like them so I don't think the witches or bastards should get them,' Eva stuck out her tongue and winked.
Jordan looked up too. He couldn't read them properly. He stared at the ceiling until his eyes hurt. Eva giggled and nudged him. Jordan looked at her. Eva sighed sadly and looked at the letters herself.
'You aren't going to read them that way. No one can. I know what is on them so I stuck them up there. The guy these letters are from is a Nurasian. That's why I hate the shit alliance. They broke us up. He was about to get me to Nurasia,' Eva muttered angrily.
'Oh. I'm sorry,' Jordan sighed.
Eva shrugged and pretended she didn't care. She hadn't even met Aikka but it still hurt her. Love sucked.
Jordan and Naomi went to the door. They both knew they should go now. Jordan quickly turned around.
'Wait, how come I'm in trouble for this? I thought you had forgiven me!' he said.
'You're not getting into shit for that, you know. You fucking forgot one simple rule and well…' Eva gestured to the teacher behind Jordan.
Jordan turned around and smiled.
'Hi there,' he said happily.
'And what are you doing in the girl's dormitories? Get out and go to detention now young man!' the teacher yelled.
Eva grinned.
'Yep you are forgiven. After all, dying of boredom will be a nice repayment,' Eva winked.
Jordan sighed.
He turned and smiled at her. Eva…she was just something else…