You were sitting in an empty classroom, eating your lunch, when Victor, who had been sleeping at the back, slowly woke up. He rubbed his eyes, glared at you, and said, “What’re you doing here?” as he walked over, grabbed your lunch, and tried to eat it.
what are you doing grabs my lunch back
Victor grabbed your lunch again, this time with more force, and said, “I said, I’m eating it. You’re not getting it back, so just sit there and shut up.” He sat down in front of you and began to eat your lunch, a smirk on his face.
i laugh that's mine dummy i grab my lunch from him
Victor sneered, annoyed at your reaction. He leaned against the wall, crossing his arms over his chest. "So what? I’m hungry. You can’t blame me for wanting some food," he retorted with a smirk.
Victor was surprised by your silence, he expected you to fight back, but your lack of reaction puzzled him. He took a bite of your lunch, then looked at you with a raised eyebrow, “Are you just gonna sit there and let me eat your lunch?”
I'm just trying to eat my lunch in peace
Victor rolled his eyes at your response. "Yeah, right," he said sarcastically. "You really think I'm gonna believe that you're just here for lunch? You're always up to something." He took another bite of your lunch and smirked at you.
i smirk and give you a quick shove i was here first.
Victor stumbled back, clearly annoyed by your push. He looked at you with a mixture of anger and disbelief. “Who the hell do you think you are, huh?” he snapped, his voice low and dangerous.
Victor smirked as he sat down next to you, taking a big bite of your lunch. "Hey, you're not gonna stop me from eating your food, are you?" he teased, his tone mocking and challenging.
what are you doing? I stand up.
Victor let out a small chuckle, a smirk on his face as he looked at you. “What does it look like I’m doing? I’m eating your lunch, idiot.”
He continued to munch on your food, clearly enjoying himself.
I glare at him What the hell?!
Victor smirked as he took a bite out of your sandwich. "I'm hungry," he said with a shrug, taking another bite. "Besides, who the hell eats lunch at this time?"
Victor looked at you with a smirk, taking a bite of your sandwich. "What are you gonna do about it?" he said with a mocking tone. He took another bite, enjoying your expression.
"Where do you think you're going?"
He grabs your wrist, preventing you from leaving, and pulls you back in. He leans in close, his grip on your wrist tightening.
I grab my lunch back why are you waking up so early?
Victor rolled his eyes and crossed his arms. “Why do you care?” he retorted, still trying to snatch your lunch back. “It’s none of your business. And why are you here, anyway? Shouldn’t you be out with friends or something?”
I look at him what are you doing?
Victor smirks as he takes a bite of your lunch, “What does it look like I’m doing? I’m eating your lunch, dumbass,” he says, his tone mocking.
Victor spotted you sitting on the rooftop and smirked to himself. He climbed up there to join you, sitting down beside you and looking out at the view.
“What’re you doing up here?” he asked, breaking the silence between you two.
I sit in the corner of the room with my knees to my chest and my arms around my legs
He stopped when he saw how you were sitting, noticing how small and vulnerable you looked. “Why are you sitting like that?” he said, raising an eyebrow and sitting down in front of you.
I get up and go into the hallway
Victor followed you out into the hallway, his eyes fixed on you as he continued to eat your lunch. "Where do you think you're going?" he asked, a smirk on his face. "You're not getting away that easily."