(A/N): I just realized I messed up in the last chapter. I made Zim and Kate meet twice… it was supposed to be Dib. Also thank you to april7000222, saiyan princess 15, and samipiplup for the follows! You get llamas. YAYZ!
I looked at the "hot dog" on my plate. It was starting to turn a grey color…
I slowly picked it up and was about to take a bite, then I heard a voice behind me.
"I don't recommend eating that."
I turned to see Dib behind me. I think that's the only time he has spoken to me, other than when he asked me if I was an alien.
"Why?" I dropped the hot dog back onto the plate.
"Last time I ate the skool lunch, it screamed at me."
I pushed the plate away from me. "Oh.."
He sat across from me. "So, where did you move here from?"
"I actually moved here from a neighborhood a few hours away."
"Do you know the name of it?" He looked at me questioningly.
Dangit, I never took note of my old neighborhood's name…
"I don't actually know."
"AHA! I knew you were an alien!" He stepped onto the table. "What's your home planet's name? HUH?"
I wiped the spit off my face. "I'm not an alien, chill bro!"
He glared at me. "Then how come you don't walk towards any neighborhoods when you walk home from skool? How come you wear that key on your wrist? Does it unlock some alien vessel?"
I just looked at him.
"WHY?!"
"BECAUSE I LIVE IN A CAR!"
Kids at other tables looked at me. Some started whispering to one another. Dib stared speechless at me.
"Y-you live in a car?"
I was sweating bullets. "Um, erm… well.." I looked around at the others, then I got up and ran towards the girls restroom.
After school, or skool, I ran to the gas station where my car was parked and ran to the restroom.
I looked in the mirror to see how nervous I looked. Should I tell mom I accidently told everyone I live in a car? Or should I keep it to myself?
I sighed and flipped my hair in my face. I bent over and began washing my hair in the sink. My black curls soon straightened out, and I slapped shampoo into it.
Every once and a while, my head would hit the metal faucet.
When I was finished washing it, I stood under the blow dryer to dry my hair.
I then ran out to the car and slid into my seat. I laid my head back and stared at the roof. I imagined all those faces looking at me earlier, I imagined Dib's shocked expression. I began to cry a little bit, but I wiped the tears away and tried to doze off.
Until I heard mom loading into the car.
(A/N): Yay, washing your hair in the gas station sink is so fun and sanitary! I am actually going to let you guys decide whether or not Kate should tell her mom that she told everyone THE TRUTH.
PEACE OUT.