Locks and Keys

The four of us hurried over to the lunch queue that had already built up to run along half of the length of the cafeteria. Amanda groaned, as did Lock and my stomach.

"This is gonna take forever and we only have twenty minutes to eat." Brook complained.

"Too. Much. Hunger. Must. Eat!" Lock shouted, making heads all over the cafeteria turn.

"You got a problem with my hunger?" Lock shouted at them. Everyone looked away and resumed what they were doing.

"I have a problem with you." I stated.

"Oh yeah, and what would that be?"

"Your face, it annoys me."

"I could say the same for you."

"Go jump in a ditch,"

"Why? You started it!"

"Well, I'm also gonna finish it." I start towards him.

"Woah there, calm it, I want to get my food in one piece guys. Stop this sibling rivalry crap, I'm too hungry for this."

"Whatever, this ain't finished, Amigo, you're gonna get what's coming to you later on this evening, when I stab you in your sleep."

"Well done, genius, you just told me your plan."

"Or maybe that's a fake plan, and the real plan is something else and I just told you that plan so you could think you know the real plan, when really you don't."

"Mind equals blown," Amanda said, doing the blowing up head action, thing.

"That's something for you to mull over as we get our food."

Little had I noticed, that we had reached the front of the queue and the lunch lady was waiting for me to order.

"Sorry, can I have a bacon sandwich please."

"Sure thing, Hun." The lunch lady replied and began to prepare my food. She then walked over to the till. "That'll be one pound, fifty, love."

When we had all gotten our food, we moved as a pack to find an empty table, which wasn't too hard, as most people seemed to eat outside, especially seeing as though the weather was being so complacent, which was unusual for British weather.

"Ah, food at last. Come to me, my stomach awaits." Brook was practically drooling over her sausage roll, and I wasn't blaming her, the bacon was making my mouth water. Unlike Lock, who was sitting to my left and saying nothing, just shoving food in his face like a typical male. Amanda was similarly shoving food in her face, but in my opinion, with a lot more grace than Lock. She looked up at Lock, then to me, obviously realising I was watching her, then blushed. Oh my, she was so cute! I was going to help her efforts with Lock,seeing as though she was interested in him.

"Who the new kids, Boston?" Some guy said, standing behind the chair next to Brook, with two others. He had light curly hair and brown eyes, whilst the other guys both had blues eyes, one with dark, almost black hair and the other with ginger hair and glasses. Brook rolled her eyes, most likely at the nickname.

"Ducky, this is Lock and Key, if you can't tell, which I'm sure you can't because you're an idiot, they're twins, they just moved back here from good ol' America." Brook replied, as this guy and his friends sat down in the spare seats apart from the one to my right.

"Lock and Key, huh? Ignore Boston here, I'm Danny, this is Josh and Kent, we are the life and soul of the party."

"Pfft, these plebs don't even know that a party is 'cause they're never invited." Brook teased, throwing a crisp at him, which he just caught and ate, raising his eyebrows at her.