4. Chapter Four
Angelica hurried out of the class, a little creeped out by the fact that he knew what she was thinking. She told herself that maybe she mumbled her thoughts out loud and he caught what she said.
The day went by slowly, or so how it felt for Angelica. By the time lunch came around, Angelica made her way to the cafeteria. She grabbed a tray and spork and waited patiently in line. The lunch-lady placed the plate of school food on Angelica's tray, and Angelica quickly moved along. She walked to the salad bar and inspected what was being served.
"I suggest the Blood Orange." said a familiar male voice. Angelica looked up to see the boy from this morning and in her class. She looked at him with a confused expression, as he just smirked at her. He grabbed a Blood Orange and handed it to her. Angelica slowly took it from his hand and placed it on her tray.
The boy walked off coolly as Angelica hurried to her group of friends. "Who is that guy?" Charlie asked as she put her light blonde hair up into a ponytail. "I don't know..." Angelica replied softly, "I've been seeing him around quite a bit. It's starting to freak me out..." "Oh, calm down, Angie." Veronica said, "I'm sure he just likes you and is only trying to talk to you." Angelica shrugged as she took a bite of her lunch, "But why would he walk off if he wanted to talk to me?" "You are pretty awkward." Charlie said. Angelica sighed and ate her lunch in silence.
After a few minutes, Angelica felt someone looking at her. She looked up to see if it were one of her friends. They were all busy talking to each other about God knows what. Angelica sat up straight, feeling a little frightened. She turned her head to the left and saw the lunch line. No one staring at her in there. She looked to her right and saw cliques talking to each other. Angelica looked ahead and saw a group of people talking to each other. Angelica slowly turned around and saw the boy, standing there by the backdoor of the cafeteria, looking at her.