9. Lunchtime! guess what? stares
Taemin and I had math together. Then J-Jong and I had chemistry. Me and Minho both had Health. Onew and I had H.E. As lunch finally came, Onew and I walked to the Cafateria. The boys were to meet us there. 'I can't believe it! I mean, you can actually cook here! Awesome!' Onew exclaimed. I giggled. Onew loved food. He definitely did. As we reached the Cafateria, I spotted the boys being surrounded by the cheerleaders at a table. Clarissa, the captain, was snuggling next to Taemin, who ignored her full out. Minho's hair was being stroked by Tiffany, J-Jong had Lisa next to him, and Key was glaring at Hannah. Onew and I went off to join them. Onew snickered when Minho jerked his head away when Tiffany was about to kiss his cheek. Taemin looked up, and saw us. He smiled as he watched me sit down next to him, on his other side. Clarissa growled. 'Hey loser.' She scowled. Taemin didn't ignore that, and glared at her. She yelped as his eyes went cold, and jumped up. The girls all swept away, leaving us alone. Onew laughed. 'LOL! As soon as Taemin gave her 'the look' they all ran away!' He joked. I giggled. J-Jong nodded, seeming satisfied with being rid of Lisa. Minho sighed in relief, whilst Key relaxed. Taemin looked at me, a smile forming on his lips. A connection sparked between us, making me feel drawn to him.
People were staring at us the whole time. God, it pissed me off. Anyway, the boys made me feel comfortable, but J-Jong seemed parched. He probably needed blood. I talked to Taemin, and he said that J-Jong would drink in private, maybe after lunch. I nodded, and glanced at Drake, who's lip held a bandage. 'You beat him up good, Minho.' I said. Minho merely shrugged, but I could see anger form inside him. 'Minho, it's fine. Thanks you guys. Y'all are the best.' I told them. Taemin grabbed my hand underneath the table. Key pretended to be a diva, and flipped his hair. J-Jong wiped his lip, and smiled. Onew just said 'jackpot!' and fist pumped the air. I love my boys.