hungryhippo66

[hungryhippo66]

I am in the 10th grade, (I'm 16 and have been all school year but my parents put me here) and I sit alone during lunch. I actually sit alone in most things. Anyways, I like to listen to music and people watch while I eat the shitty food the school gives us.

I sit in a lonely singular armchair on the balcony above the cafeteria and main school. The layout of the area is laid out like this:

Directly opposite from me are the goth kids, and basically all the 'cool' lonely and depressed people. To my right is an alcove with a large window and that's where all the gamer-type-bandkids hang out. A few furries were there too, but this isn't a furry hatepost.

Part of the reason I chose this spot is for the lack of Bullies and the interesting chemistry between the neighboring communities. Makes for good entertainment sometimes.

One of those times is the story I have for today.

I don't know particularly what sparked it.

Peace was felt in all the lands between the band kids and the goths, but that didn't last long.

It didn't last long because of the gym rats.

The gym rats, as I will refer to them as, we're the people based around one guy I knew from gym class. We'll call him Wall for now.

Wall was a real douchebag. Shitty pickup truck with a flag of Trump leading an army of eagles in a tank attached to the back of it. That type of guy.

He had a friend who had a girlfriend, and she is the most "that" girl ever. My older brother (who I'm pretty sure is a self identified incel) called her a Stacy when I told him the story.

Shortly after the gym rats moved into the apace in the corner between the bandkids and the goths, something terrible happened.

I'll need to give a bit more context.

The door in the pic above leads to a dark tunnel behind the auditorium. The door is always unlocked and the security cameras by it are busted, so that became the place where the two groups would go to make out, and do whatever else God knows.

The deal is that no one got too much friskier than handholding and a light peck without going to the back first. I guess it just made everyone else more comfortable. I certainly appreciated my people watching not becoming pornographic.

However, all the gym rats had girlfriends. All except for Wall.

Wall happened to go around flirting with everyone's gfs.

One day, Walls friends was taking too long getting there, but his girlfriend was there.

Randomly, she just hopped on and started STRADDLING Wall. No warning.

I was looking around, wondering when someone in their group was gonna say something to her about it being cheating and all, but none of them did.

Eventually one of the band kids, (I think it was the guy who wore cat ears that matched his hair color), yelled out "get a room!", but they didn't take the hint. It was at the moment that grinding began to take place that someone (I don't know who) called for them to go to the auditorium door if they're gonna do that and he just scoffed and she stood up.

Right as she was standing up, who walks in? That's right, it's her boyfriend. All he sees is his girlfriend sitting in Wall's, the leader of his friend group, lap, and people all around catcalling.

He walked up, joined his friends, and said nothing. Not. One. Word.

One guy from the emos that was closer and saw both said something like "that dudes banging your girl!" (It wasn't actually that but it was close).

The dude looked at Wall and then his girlfriend. Then he just laughed.

"I know".

HE KNEW

This dude was letting Wall, a racist, unattractive douchebag, bang his girlfriend, for no reason other than maybe being included. To this day I have no clue why he was letting him do her, or why he put up with it.

A week or so later, she dumped him and started going out with Wall. The poor guy was also alienated from the group.

Moral of the story is that if you use your gfs attractiveness to get popular with cool kids then it'll end poorly and embarrassingly.

I have more stories if you want to hear, that was just the first one I thought of.