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You threw your books into your locker and practically slammed it shut. It was finally lunch period. This morning, your teachers had been extra cruel to you with two tests, an essay, and one pop quiz.
You were being dragged through the mud. All you wanted was one break. At least you had lunch, after that, only a few more classes and then you can go home and take a bubble bath or some shit like that.
Once inside the cafeteria, you bought your lunch and headed for the table at which all your friends were sitting.
“Hey guys,” you greeted Ned, Mj, and Peter. Also setting your lunch tray on the table and bag beside you.
They gave you a small wave and a smile, except for Peter. You looked to your right to see him listening to music through some earbuds while he scribbled down notes on a piece of line paper.
“Hey,” you nudged him in the forearm, causing him to pull out one of his earbuds, look at you, and smile. “Whatcha listenin’ to?”
“Oh, nothing. Jus’ some music,” he said.
“Can I listen?” you asked.
“Sure,” Peter said and proceeded to hand you the left bud. You placed it in your ear and were immediately met with the chill sound of Blister in the Sun by Violent Femmes.
Peter's eyes caught yours and you giggled as the song carried through your ears and to your brain.
You nodded your head slightly and picked up your sandwich, taking a small bite while Peter went back to taking notes.
Meanwhile, both of you were oblivious to Mj and Ned on the other side of the table, who were shaking their heads at you.