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Hot Mess (Chapter Two) (Blown Away)

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Published on Dec 9, 2010

~Miley's POV
I was eating my Cup O' Noodles when I hear something that made Taylor, Nick and I duck underneath our table. Two Words that made US scared, the one that every preppy pretty girl hated, the one thing guys loved about lunch.
FOOD FIGHT.
Nick O'Donovan captain football team started it when his buddy Scott Pinensky 'accidently' spilled soda on his white jeans. In return meatballs on the nice crisp ironed yellow shirt was stained red. "FOOD FIGHT" He yelled and Luckily we were close to the door, but we almost didn't survive when a burrito was launched close to my face and hit by the door, I turned quickly and saw it was the new kid. Joe he had a smile on his face and stood directly in the middle of the whole entire food fight, nothing was on him.
Nothing was touching him.
I was blown away just looking at this and saw no one was throwing anything at him and he was just trying to blend it and try to throw a burrito at the geek, I rolled my eyes and ran out before I'd regret it. "Ugh, that is so disgusting I hate that when its every month!" Taylor said checking herself and Nick was wiping his hands because he touched a half eaten pizza on his way crawling under tables. "I know right? Its so gross!" I said and heard a siren and we started laughing when it was Principal Brecher, him and his Golf-Cart. That was really the only thing to get so quick around campus in other than bikes, Mr. Brecher was a heavy set man with a semi-long beard and a bald spot on his head, he parked right in front of the cafe and he looked at us. "Clean ones out huh?" we nodded and he strode right in and then we realized that he was wearing white. "He's a goner" Nick said looking at me and I laughed, Taylor was peering in and then quickly her head snapped back as a thing of Tater-Tots were thrown out with ketch-up on them. "That was a close call" Taylor said and we turned around started walking, I suddenly remembered something.
"My notebook!" I said turning around Nick caught my hand I looked at him. "Miles, that thing is long gone with meat-balls and salad!" I shook my head its underneath the table! I have to go get it! I can't leave it! My poems are in there! My whole LIFE!" I said ripping away and I heard Taylor say something ."She is so brave" I ran in and then ducked underneath a table, I looked over to see Mr. Brecher's nice pants covered with soda and lemonade. I crawled around and saw it at the very end of the table on the ground with all of its paper dangles and the pencil sticking out of it. I crawled quickly keeping my faded blue jeans and converse SEMI- clean. I heard Demi's wailing and saw that she was covered with sauce. I paused and also saw Selena with Ice-cream all over her face. I quickly pulled out my cell-phone and aimed it directly at crying Demi and angry Selena and then right as I took it Joe slid next to her soothing her and she glared at him and shoved him away he stood still but she hugged him and then as I took it he looked at me with a smile. Say Cheese hovered around my eyes for a minute and then I put it back and then looked over for my notebook and then pure fear was hitting my skin like pins and needles! Where is it?! I just saw it thirty seconds ago! How could it been missing?! I crawled towards the end of the table and saw that it was in the middle of the tables. I sighed in relief and then crawled closer, food was launched and more screams and more roars of laughter and I quickly crawled and then something stopped me in mid-crawl. A Pair of worn out high-top vans with the intitals J. V bent down picked it up and walked away. "NO!" I said crawling out of the table and standing up and then my eyes closed as something cold and wet hit my back. I didn't scream I knew it was though.
Chocolate Ice-Cream.
I quickly grabbed a cone with left-over ice-cream and launched it at the guy and started looking around for those vans. I dodged another ice-cream and realized I wasn't gonna get out of here without looking like a food version of Jaba The Hut. I walked out and saw that Nick and Taylor hovered by the door. Taylor held up and extra shirt that was from P.E, I smiled and took it gladly heading back to the dreaded bathroom but I couldn't get the initials out of my head. Who would have their initials sharpied all over they're shoes? Why would someone take interest in that notebook that they kept it? Who threw that damn ice--cream at my back? Those questions hit me while I walked to the bathroom and the rain hit against me it was like a semi-cool breeze. Taylor led me in and we made the little freshmen girls scram and we got in. My Life Sucks.
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1) Who's Initials are they?
2) Who do you think took the notebook?
3) How'd Joe not get covered in food?
4) How'd Joe see Miley from under the table?
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