Lunch was almost over and peanut butter and jelly was hastily being eaten by the slackers on the team. Grace took another bite out of her apple. Some of the skin got stuck in her teeth. Ugh, she hated that. She used her tongue to try and get it out so she wouldn't have to use her hands. Washing them was always an unnecessary pain and inconvenience. she felt the smooth texture of the skin wedged between her gum and tooth. She was still trying to get it out lunch ended. In haste she reluctantly stuck her finger up there and got it out. She spit it on to her hand to observe the little devil that gave her so much trouble.
Only, what she saw, wasn't the red skin of her apple. Immediately, when she saw it, she got a wrench in her gut. Could this really be what she thought it was? It could. She reached her tongue back up to her tooth, and felt the one thing she was dreading. Oh junk.............
to be continued