Disclaimer: I own nothing but my OC
Summery: Same old story new person added in except I plan to show you before they went and after maybe change some things around. Pairings: John/OC Brian/Claire Andy/Allison
Chapter Four: Thursday
Jordan was standing in line trying to decide what she wanted for lunch. She could hear a couple of guys laughing and goofing off behind her as she chose a slice of pizza and a carton of chocolate milk with a cup of lime jello. Paying for her lunch she turned to go and find a table choosing one not far from the teachers table she sat down and started to open her milk. " What do you think your doing sweets?" Jordan turned to come face to face with a group of trouble makers the one talking to her was their leader John Bender himself. " This is our table so I think you should find somewhere else to sit. Unless you wanna pay the toll. " By the way his eyes traveled to her in her opinion to large bust. There was no mistaking what toll he meant so gathering her things to leave.
" Awe Bender I think you frightened the poor little cherry." one of his goons laughed as she blushed and started to walk off. Unfortunately at that moment her to long jeans decided to get caught on the toe of her sneaker causing Jordan to pitch forward. As she went to the ground her tray, lunch an all, went into the air Jordan watched horrified as it flew up and then flew down right onto Mr. Vernon. The chocolate milk pouring right top of his head as the pizza slid down a rather expensive suit jacket. When he stood it only got worse as he slipped over the lime jello landing on his butt right next to Jordan. She squeaked when his furious eyes met hers " Miss Chase in my office now." Jordan stood and rolling up the bottom of her jeans walked to his office while the whole cafeteria cracked up with laughter.
She must of been sitting in there for an hour when a freshly showered Vernon walked in wearing a pair of the schools sweats. " Alright I know you didn't do that on purpose Chase so I'm gonna give you a chance right now. Tell me who tripped you and I'll let you go with a strong warning. " Jordan looked at him confused. " I don't know what you mean sir I tripped over my jeans. It was all my fault." Vernon growled and pointed a finger at her. " No one is that stupid enough to trip over their own feet. Now I saw you talking to Bender I know he is behind this come clean girl or else I will give you a detention. " Jordan bit her lip Vernon obviously had a thing against Bender. If she blamed him she could get off scott free no one the wiser and it wasn't like Bender wouldn't of gotten himself in trouble later on anyway. She opened her mouth to speak when her conscience got the better of her this was her mess her fault. " I'm sorry sir but he had nothing to do with it honestly I really just tripped. I'm a real bad klutz. "
Vernon growled and stood up slamming his chair back into the wall " Fine have it your way. Be here Saturday at 7am and if you think this will make Bender like you little girl your a bigger fool than I thought. Get out. " Jordan stood and walked out of the office coming face to face with a curious Bender. " You should of just told him it was me. Real stupid there toots." She watched as he walked away lighting a cigarette. " Sorry but I'm just not that type of girl. " She had been in love with Bender since she first saw him in her English class but never did she dare to believe he would actually like her back. She was just someone one to mess with or at times completely invisible " You really are a fool Jordan." Sighing to herself she hiked her bag higher on her shoulder as she walked to her locker. Her stomach still growling from her missed lunch she was shocked when she opened it to find a bag of chips. Smiling she opened the bag and started eating as she switched out her books for her next class thanking her best friend for the treat she undoubtly snuck inside.