Scarlett got her lunch, avoiding the lunch ladies as they stared at her sunglasses. Turning around,she looked around for Jared. When she finally did find him, she walked over, sitting down next to him. She took a bit of her beacon and offered one to Jared, who only got some orange juice and a poptarts. He refused them, but Scarlett put it on his paper plate, showing she wanted him to eat it. He looked up at her,and said,"So, now your a motherly figure again?" Scarlett sighed and said,"Yeah, I guess...hey, you did anyone about my...um...arms right?" Jared sat back, a little surpirsed she had remember he had said something about it. He smirked and said,"No, I didn't tell anyone about it..." He ate his beacon, and took her arm, rolling up the sleaves. She still had some cuts on them, some looking fresh. He looked up, shocked,"You still are...?" Scarlett looked down, and started eating, not rolling them back down."I need a way to deal." She spit out. "Cutting yourself is NOT the answer.Look at me Scar!" She looked at him, and said,"Don't worry about it, ok?"