The Plan (Part 1)

The next day started with a good omen. Selena wasn't here. Yippee!!

At lunch time, I sat down with my food, alone. Again. But I was still happy with my earlier findings.

Then someone plopped down in front of me. I glanced up the see Charlie's face and resided the urge to groan. What does he want...
"Hey."

"Hey."

"I noticed you were alone, and I figured you'd want someone to sit with."

"Sure, I guess."

"So, what's the plan?"

"The plan?" I was truly confused.

"You know, the plan against Selena?"

"Oh, I don't have one."

"What! How can you not have a plan?"

"Easy. Just don't think of one, and you don't have one. Tada."

"Then we need to think of one."

"Woah, wait? We?"

"Yeah, we're in this together."

"Since when?"

"Since now."

"Says who?

"Says me."

"Whatever," I wasn't in the mood to argue.

"OK, so here's what I'm thinking..."