"You lost to a girl, man." Jay told his best friend, mouth full of nachos.
"She was like a-a freaking spider monkey!" Adam defended, holding a cold pack to his head.
"Dude," Jake said, shaking his head. "She was right there, the whole time."
"Who the hell are you anyway?" Adam glared at him, before huffing. He looked over at the table that his new nemesis was sitting and glared at her, even though she couldn't see it. "I mean, look at her. She's little; I'd break her in half."
Jay laughed. "Oh, yeah, sure. You just don't want to admit the fact that you got your ass kicked by a girl."
At The Girls Table…
Michelle looked down the table, at Cassie, flipping her blonde hair.
"Why the hell did you fight him? He's hot, and now you look butch."
Cassie stood, glaring at her. "Excuse me?"
"You. Look. Butch."
"Cass," Jess said, tugging her sister back down. Although by now, everyone in the small cafeteria was looking at the two girls. Cassie flipped Michelle off before storming outside the room.
Let's go to Mickie and Randy
Mickie and Randy were sitting together at a table, quietly. Mickie was sipping her strawberry smoothie and Randy was drinking the last of his Voss water.
"So…uh…"
"Yup." Randy said, popping his lips on the 'p'.
Mickie pursed her lips, looking around. "Who are you rooming with?"
"The blonde idiots."
"Oh."
Matt K and Nattie!
Matt K and Natalya were sitting at a table together. Nattie smiled slightly at him.
"Um, hi."
"Hi." Matt said softly, pushing his glasses up and smiling at her. "I'm Matt, by the way."
Nattie nodded, smiling slightly back. "I'm Natalya, but you can call me Nattie."
Melina and John grinned at each other across the table.
"Nice to see you again, Melina."
"You too, Hennigan."
They had met before at a party.
Cue flashback…
John was lugging a wasted Mike home. His car wasn't a good idea, since Mike was a spazz when drunk, so, he had to walk.
He raised an eyebrow, seeing a figure hunched over on the curb. He lugged Mike along, before gently (more or less) dropping him on the sidewalk. He crouched in front of the figure and saw that she was crying. Melina looked up and sniffled.
"What do you want?"
"Are you okay?" John said, softly, captivated by her pretty face.
Melina shook her head, taking a pull from the bottle of bourbon that had been sitting next to her. "My boyfriend dumped me, I was kicked off the cheerleading squad and then, my stupid freaking father grounded me for something I didn't even do!"
From that moment on, they exchanged sob stories. By the end of the night, they'd exchanged names and a sweet, soft kiss.
End flashback…
Melina pulled her brown hair into a ponytail, grinning at the boy across from her.
"Did your Dad ease up on you?" John asked, head tilting to the side slightly.
"Yup, right after my Mom kicked his sorry ass out." Melina said, grinning broader. John chuckled, grinning deviously. He got up, extending his hand out to her.
"C'mon, I think we need to catch up." Melina stood, taking his hand.
Time To See What's Up With The Trust Fund Kids...
"TEDDDDD!" Cody yelled, running to his best friend, who was sitting by the lake. "TEEDDDDDDDD!"
Ted whirled his head around, rolling his eyes. "What, Cody?"
"Why're you out here?"
Ted shrugged, looking back at the lake. "Got bored in there. You're not?"
Cody shook his head, grinning broadly. "No! There's this hot girl, Lauren, and we got to talking and-" Ted stood, rolling his eyes.
"Cody, we're here to wrestle. Not meet chicks."
Cody frowned. "But Ted-"
"No." Ted said, before walking away.
Let's see what Cassie's doing, shall we?
Cassie was pacing outside of the cafeteria. "Stupid ass blonde…"
She heard footsteps and whirled around, before rolling her eyes. Adam seemed to not see her yet, which was good, because she didn't want to be anywhere near him at the moment.
"Oi, girlie." Adam said. Cassie sighed. She turned, looking at him. "Why're you out here? Shouldn't you be in there, with your friends?"
"One, that little blonde whore is not my friend," Cassie said, putting her hands on her hips. "Two, no because she called me butch."
It was silent for a moment, before Adam started laughing loudly. Cassie glared at him.
"She called you butch? Girlie, I'm sorry, but you're not butch."
"I know that!" Cassie said, glaring at him. "But, apparently, that hoe doesn't know that."
Adam pursed his lips, before grinning at her. "Listen. If she thinks you're butch because you pulled a fast one on me, then I think she's a little plastic bitch for thinking that."
Cassie blinked. She hadn't been expecting that. She expected him to agree with Michelle and make fun of the fact that she was smaller than most girls, she didn't dress like most girls and she didn't act like most girls. She wasn't "plastic" like other girls, at all.
Adam grinned at her, before winking. "Don't look so surprised, girlie." He sauntered off, leaving a stunned James girl in his wake.
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