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Post by O.oSpazzyo.O on Jul 9, 2007 18:44:18 GMT -5
Hannah sighed in annoyance. But then again, what did she expect? She'd been rejected a lot, so it wasn't anything new. But there she was, all alone with her lunch at the lunch table where Tasha said she'd meet her. But that didn't happen, lunch was almost over and she still wasn't here. Her chocolate brown eyes lowered down to her lunch bag in a dissappointed manner. She reached inside to grab a turkey sandwhich, complete with lettuce, mayonaise, turkey, and a little mustard. Rummaging through the bag again, she pulled out a small, green gatorade bottle. In another baggie there was fruit, watermelon and grapes. Hannah reached in for the last time, pulling out a small bag of potato chips.
Somewhat saddened, Hannah opened her plastic baggie that held her turkey sandwhich, and eyed it. Slowly, she picked it up and began to nibble on it. She took a few swigs of her gatorade. How stupid could she be to invite her to lunch? She had a gut feeling she wouldn't come, anyways. She guessed maybe Tasha wasn't one to hang out with. She could be alone again, Hannah didn't mind it much. She kicked herself mentally. Again, she was reminded of how she was new here, she didn't know anyone, and she'd tried trusting people. People were hard to tell, though. Maybe Tasha forgot, or maybe she simply blew her off. [/sup][/color]
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