*Ring* the bell yells at us.Ms.Jones says "allllright the Barbers will line up!" As I was walking I was thinking about the weekend, the days I will not get to see Fares.I frowned. "What's wrong?"Fares mutters."Uh nothing everything is alr-" I was cut off by a huge shadow that was dark and creepy infront of me and a sign that fares made by tilting his head to the side. I knew something was wrong.I looked behind me and it was Ms.Jones. "For a first impression that was problably the BEST in your record." She says sarcastically. "HA! You too skinny jeans. You too have to walk with me downstairs" Ms.Jones uttered, a long trip down Mount Everest with the beast, and blushes with 'him' Fares..."I'll let you boys go but you better be good or a phonecall awaits." Both boys say with no cheer 'yes ma'am.' After 30 minutes of being in pure heaven with Fares,And listening to Ms.Jones ranting It's finally lunch. The Bell rings and I spring up. I was so hungry, I hadn't eaten anything since last night..."Innamin, let's go...the lunch room is downstairs...the food is utter shit, but let's go..." He grabs my cold hand and entertwine his fingers with mine. We get alot of weird stares, but it's worth it to be with Fares.We walk down what seems like an endless hall of stairs, and finally reach the bottom.We head into the humongous room with over 1000 children laughing and yelling across the great wide sea.We get in the line and get our cheap, foam trays. The lunch today is milk, apples, and a hot dog. Disgusting. I rather wouldn't eat anything but the milk.We type in our numbers and proceed to sit at the long lunch table ahead of us.He of course sits next to me, and I blush at the feeling of his foot touching mine. I can't help it. He looks at me with a half sided smile. So adorable.