The metal tongs release you but before you can do anything you are suddenly covered in ketchup, followed by two cheese slices, then a tomato slice, a lettuce leaf, some mustard, some sliced cucumber, a thin spread of mayonnaise on the second slice of bread. You were trapped in this students sandwich. You didn't even know who it was. After a while you feel the lunch tray being set down onto one of the tables. You now can hear muffled voices and to your excitement you think one of them sounds like Melissa. Your heart skips a beat at this new discovery and you now have restored hope. Just then you feel the sandwich being lifted, you wiggle a little to try to see whose sandwich you are in. You can't get a really good view but you are positive that it is either the head cheerleader Erica, a senior with green eyes, brown hair, a nice body, and a beautiful face, or it could be Hannah, she is a junior with blue eyes, black hair, a very beautiful face, and a nice body if you ever broke up with Melissa you would go for Hannah next. Whoever belongs the sandwich you're in, your situation is looking very bleak right now.
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