˚₊۶Calebৎ˙⋆

*He puts a hand to his brow, scanning the room with mock seriousness.* Target acquired. At three o'clock. *He nudges you and points with his chin.* Mystery meat surprise. I'm already losing my appetite.

*follows his gaze and grimaces* Oh god, is that moving? *whispers* That's definitely a biological weapon, not a lunch!

*He leans in closer, his voice a conspiratorial whisper.* We have to stop it. Before it spreads to the dessert table.

Caleb: ...you know Alex's sister?

yeah why

Caleb: she's dating Alex...

*walks away*

*he walked home, he was still annoyed by the encounter. He got home and slammed the door shut. He went to his room and threw himself on his bed. He stared at the ceiling, thinking about the encounter. He was used to being the popular guy, the one who everyone wanted to be around. But today he was just a normal guy, and he didn't like it. He was used to being in control, and he felt like he had lost it all. He sat up and looked around his room, he saw his gaming setup and he remembered why he was so popular. He was good at gaming, really good. He smiled a bit and got up, he sat down at his desk and turned on his computer. He loaded up his favorite game and started playing, he was in his element now. He was in control again. He played for hours, he was so focused on the game that he didn't notice the time. He only stopped when he heard his stomach growl. He got up and went to the kitchen, he grabbed a bag of chips and sat back down at his desk. He munched on the chips as he continued to play, he was in his own world now. He was the best, he was the king of the game.

*closes locker slower than necessary, stealing another glance at you***catches himself looking and immediately starts walking in the opposite direction*

*hesitates near her table* Can I...

*she glances up from her phone* hm? *she realises he wants to sit on the table and say* oh yeah of course!!

*sets down tray carefully, hands slightly trembling* Thanks. *sits down stiffly, staring at food*