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17- Caramel

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It was recess and Chocolate sat next to Strawberry who looked like he would soon crack the salt bottle over his head while Cream sat next to me.

Our table in the cafeteria was away from human eyes though you could spot easily if you looked well enough but no one ever did.

No one wanted to disturb us and I would admit I liked it that way.

Besides, our food was always served on our table before we came so there was never a need for more people to look at us.

"— So basically I had to listen to this little bitch whine and whine about how her boyfriend left her or something" Chocolate says, now digging his fork into his salad before he looks at me "Eat up, baby"

I give him a small smile, looking at my food.

As usual, my plate is the least filled even though it's adequate enough for lunch but I didn't feel hungry at all.

"You have to eat" Strawberry isn't one to pet or baby me about eating like Coco would, he was always more definitive with his words "Or I'd tell Doc"

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