Michael held back a sigh. He had kind of wanted to eat alone, or at the very least just with his girlfriend! Still, he wasn't going to say anything, and he liked Douglas and Skrak, so it was all good! He would spend some time alone with Diane later, that's all. Besides, he wanted it to be more special than just some lunch, anyways! So waiting was fine with him!<br/><br/>What would NOT be fine would be some blonde jerk running up to him and punching him!<br/><br/>Which was exactly what happened, as Gerald showed up out of NOWHERE. "WHAT THE HELL." Michael yelled, rubbing his face. "YOU SCRATCHED MY PAINT."<br/><br/>Michael just stared at him, as to say "really, dude?". Gerald stared right back, his own look answering with "Also I kind of just don't like you". "Oooh, I get it! You're just tricked off that not ONLY did I beat you in the race, i beat you in a<span style="font-style: italic">fight</span>, right?" He smirked, getting a glare in return.<br/><br/>"Beating me? The only reason I didn't kick your ass was because it was four on one." Gerald pointed out, walking with Michael as he restarted heading to where he had planned to eat. Michael had saw a map of the town, and was heading for a burger place. and he and Gerald argued the entire way there, ignoring the rest of the group.