Troy for one was glad hunger won out. He for one thought he was pretty lucky for getting to spend lunch with Ellie. Besides, everyone probably didn't remember anymore anyway.
He couldn't help the bright smile as he sunk down into his chair. He may have something resembling a crush on the girl beside him, not that he's been brave enough to act on it. Besides, then he may actually have to like this place. Or worse, want to stay. A chuckle escaped his lips as she fumbled with the milk, luckily catching it. He certainly wasn't laughing at her. But her clumsiness was kind of cute. At least from where he was sitting.
"How was your weekend?" Troy asked. He couldn't help but feel lame for asking her that. He chastised himself as soon as the question left his lips. 'Really Troy. Couldn't think of anything better than that?'
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