11-15-2018, 06:13 AM
Eat them all? Just looking at them, truthfully, Travis would rather not. He wasn’t a fan of bread and he really disliked meat that was practically mushed together so bad, you had no way of telling what it was you were exactly eating. Guess one could say he was definitely not a fan of hotdogs nor balogna. Still, as much as he wanted to resist, he could eat just a few of this, right? As Helena took Jill away, Travis picked up the sandwich he had on his plate. He was in no wrong on this matter and he was not going to apologize.
He had hardly taken a few bites when he felt a dull ache in his stomach. He felt oddly full and as he set the sandwich back down on the plate, his blue eyes practically widened. It was still untouched...Travis knew then and there what was going on and fumed.
“I don’t have to put up with this,” he eased away from the chair and rose up, walking towards the door. “I don’t care if I look like this or even if it’s snowing outside. It’s better than being abused by the likes of you and your “method” of making me to be someone better. Newsflash: I’m just fine!”
He had hardly taken a few bites when he felt a dull ache in his stomach. He felt oddly full and as he set the sandwich back down on the plate, his blue eyes practically widened. It was still untouched...Travis knew then and there what was going on and fumed.
“I don’t have to put up with this,” he eased away from the chair and rose up, walking towards the door. “I don’t care if I look like this or even if it’s snowing outside. It’s better than being abused by the likes of you and your “method” of making me to be someone better. Newsflash: I’m just fine!”