Im really starting to warm up the guys. They are really cool. Prod told me a little about himself. He's really interesting. Considering that he's STILL hungry even after he ate 2 chicken finger and fries bowls, 3 soft shell tacos, 2 slices of pepperoni pizza, a super supreme sundae, and a medium coke. It's just fascinating. But I wonder..how he doesn't get fat if he eats like this constantly.
Me- Um Prod..can I ask tu a question?
Prod- *chewing* Yeah, go ahead. *grin*
Me- Um, don't take this the wrong way but..how come tu eat so much but don't get fat?
Prod- *swallow* Because I stay at the gym. See *stands up and lifts camisa, camiseta ro mostrar abs*
Me- (O.O)...goddamn....
Prod- *chuckle**put camisa, camiseta down and sits back down siguiente to
her*
Roc+Prince- *suck teeth* mostrar off.
Prod- Oh my god...*smh* I can't believe how much yall are hating right now. It's just unbelievable. *sits back with a smirk*
Prince- Whatever. *chuckle*
We laughed and made jokes almost the rest of the lunch period. I don't know what, but something made me turn my head to meet eyes with...Raquan. He looked as if he was crying, because his eyes were red and puffy. In them I saw the emotions of sorrow, hate and regret. But guilt stood out the the most. I had to turn away because some how I saw the rarest, patient, and evident emotion he could feel..love. But I wonder for what...or even who?
