2,430 boys vs. 1 girl -_Ch. 29_- ~Everybody has problems sometime~

There Ginger was, storming toward our table. To anybody on the outside, this would probably look like a date, but I'd just laugh in anybody's face if they suggested it. Ginger had obviously taken a shower, and changed her clothes, her hair was done, and she had her make-up all done. Honestly ... she looked really .... like a whore.

"How could you do this to me Anna? After you stuck up for me?!" She said once she was over at the table, standing right next to me.

"Umm ... I don't know what you're talking about. I'm talking to someone..What's so wrong with that?" I saw her eyes squint at me in atempt to glare, and I nearly laughed.

"You're on a date with him!" Just like I said before, I laughed right at Ginger. She obviously didn't get it, by the looks of her face.

"D-d-date?! Haha, that's- that's priceless! Me! On a date! With him?!" I just kept on laughing, Ginger's face slowly heating up when she noticed all of the attention she called to herself for nothing.

"Well, Mikey, honey, didn't you want to talk to me?" She asked in a seductive voice as she sat on next to him in the booth across from me.

"Umm n-"

"Actually, he just, um ... he was going to be nice, and let me tell you everything he said .. then he decided that he just wanted to talk to me about the dorm arrangements. He probably forgot what he was going to say to you. Isn't that right Mikey?" I asked, pushing the ends of my shoes on his in attempt to step on his feet.

"Aaah- Y-yep." He said, his face contorting in pain. 'Ah-ha.' I found his weak spot; his toes. I laughed manically in my head.

"Oh, well, okay. If you remember, just let me know. I'm going home, since you ... you ... since we're taking a break." She gave the best smile she could as she stood up. I honestly don't think she's ever been turned down before. She slowly walked away, her hips swaying in that whore-ish way she makes them move. But, of course, when I quickly turned my head away, Mikey was leaning over the booth, just to watch her leave.

"Pig!" I coughed into my hand, causing myself to smile. He quickly shot up with a ... weird face.

"S-" He cleared his throat. "Sorry." I just raised an amused eyebrow at him, slowly standing up.

"You know, once you fix your little ..." I looked down at his lap with a smirk. "Problem. Tell me, and we can talk again." He stood up quickly, almost imediatly realizing what I was talking about.

"N-no, I have no problem!" He said quickly. I just nodded my head.

"Sure. Thanks for the chocolate milk. See ya at school." I smiled before hurrying out.

Once I was out the door and on the sidewalk, I began to laugh uncontrolably. 'Oooh, that was rich! That was hilarious! That was-'

"Onna! Come on! We're going to the mall!" I looked over and saw Renay in the limo, with none other than Ginger in the back seat.