All It Took Was One Look (BoyxBoy) {Book1: Blue Moon Series}[Sample](On Amazon!)

Chap 5

Pic of Christian Bale as Aiden's dad-------->

~Aiden~

It was Monday, two weeks after the fight and I was amusingly watching J as she was handing out flyers for dance tryouts. She was walking up to random people and started talking as if she was making a drug sell. I could see the awkward faces of the students she talked to. Eric was chilling right next to me at the lunch table munching on a tater tot. I nudged him in the arm.

"Hey man, give me some of your tots." I asked him. He turned to me with a frown.

"What?" he asked me popping the rest of the tot in his mouth.

"Give me some of your tots!" Then his eyebrows shot up in understanding.

"No, go find your own" he said playing along.

"Come on, give me some of your tots" I pushed.

"No. I'm freaking starving. I didn't get to eat anything today!" he whined. "But seriously dude if you even think about touching my tots I'm going to strangle you" he said seriously and I laughed.

"We need to watch that movie again" I said chuckling still. He nodded as he smothered his tots in ketchup. I wrinkled my nose I didn't like ketchup and he just ruined a perfect batch of taters.

"I wouldn't even want your tots now." I muttered returning my gaze to Jeanine. She was still running around the cafe.

I got up to throw my trash away and planning to capture J to stop her from stuffing papers in some poor girls face. After putting my tray on top of the trash can I went and grabbed J's arm, dragging her with me and apologized to the traumatized girl. J struggled the whole way to the table.

"Hey!! She would have made a great addition to the team you jerk wad!!" she screamed catching everyone's attention. I sighed heavily and forcefully sat her down at the table; Eric had an eyebrow raised to me.

"What?!" I snapped. He shook his head and focused back down on his food.

"Jeanine you can't just go harassing people to join clubs" I scolded as I shook my head at her. All she did was cross her arms and pout.

"Oh were pouting now? How nice, real mature" I said, throwing a napkin at her face, she gasped mockingly.

"You're throwing napkins and I'm the immature one?" she said pointing a finger in my face before grabbing the napkin and threw it back. "And don't be throwing things in my face jackass!" she said with a straight face before we both started to laughing loudly. Eric just looked at us like we were crazies.

"You guys are hella weird" he said stuffing another tot in his mouth. Jeanine reached over the table and hit it out of his hand. It went flying to the floor with a splat, ketchup smeared all over the floor. Silently I handed her the napkin we were throwing earlier. Taking it she smugly wiped her hands, her nose in the air, Eric's mouth was hanging open and he was staring at J dumbfounded.

"How. Dare. You." He hissed narrowing his eyes her dangerously. I scooted over knowing he was going to blow.

"Guys" I said hesitantly but it was too late.

"Oh, I dare" she said challenging him with a stare. I scooted over more dragging my bag with me. Slowly I stood up undetected. I backed up far enough just in time for when the food stared flying. I dodged a disgusting ketchup drenched tater as it was heading straight towards my face, whizzing right past my head. I was still walking backwards watching their food fight expand; soon the whole café was involved. Then they noticed I was gone, they both looked in my direction with evil grins, food hanging from their hair and nasty ketchup on their face and clothes.