4 September 2012
I swallowed quickly and gave a winning smile. 'I'll just go and get some drinks.', I said, slapping a hand on my face just after I shut the door. As I was walking downstairs, a mechanical voice stated that lunch was being served in the canteen. So, naturally, I decided to check it out. Walking down the glass steps quickly, and stepping through the double doors I saw a lot of people that reminded me of Rochelle. But no one was eating- I found Paddy and Cherry to question the strange happenings.
'Why is everyone ignoring the food?'
'Because the grease makes a mini swimming pool on the plate'
'Because you can hear the fish pie slop onto the plate.'
Well, I got my answer, I suppose.
'Hey, theres this cool cafe we could drive to.', Cherry suggested.
'Okay. Should someone get Jack?', I asked, and Paddy stood up.
In a few minutes, we were in my battered mini driving to the cafe. Cherry and Paddy were in the back, and me and Jack in the front. It was a bit manic. The route was simple, but Jack had an annoying habit of switching the song on the CD over every five seconds, which resulted in Paddy trying to arm wrestled him, and Cherry holding a hefty road map I never use for protection against the boys.
Rockall Records- Fame And Fish Pie • Opuss № I