“Never! Maybe late. maybe really late, but I wouldn’t bail.”
”Late is okay as long as you show up eventually ” he said with a light chuckle and closed his locker turning to her
“So you don’t go to lunches just to get mad? Well what do you even do at lunches then, eat?”
”Crazy I know, living a lie, deep shame” he shook his head with a joking sigh ”You’re clearly not supposed to eat at lunch, that’s just weird”
*“Uh yeah, of course I have a reason, he’s being stupid.”
“This place called Cafe Con Amor. Or something. Anyway it’s close by.”
”Cafe con amor” he repeated ”Nice, I know where that is” he said
“Aren’t you gonna ask why I’m mad at him?? Are you not curious?”
”obviously I’m curious, but is it really any of my business to know?” he asked raising his brow at her statement, clearly she wanted him to ask though, but he didn’t just want to meddle in things that he had no right to meddle in. theoretically, he didn’t even know what this was about. ”Okay, why are you mad at him?” he added eventually asking her