<span style="font-style: italic"><span style="font-weight: bold">Roof, Lunchtime</span></span><br/><br/><br/>I slowly start out onto the and walk by her. "Hey, I made this for you." I set a lunch box down in front of her. "I noticed a few days ago you only ever by that processed shit from the school store and convince stores." I say and sit down across from her. "Don't get the wrong idea, I don't care about what you think of me. Your a means to an end... however seeing you force down that garbage everyday isn't easy. So... so I made you lunch this one time." I know girls who'd kill for one of my lunches.<br/><br/>So making one for the girl I'm blackmailing was a little strange for me. However it is hard watching her wreck her body with processed snack shit weather or not I'm blackmailing her, part of me just hates seeing her eat that garbage.