Soon the place is filled with the luxurious smell of spice and I can't wait to eat. I didn't know George could cook like this. He teases me and only puts it in his plate. How selfish. Did I not help him cook?
' Hey, what do you think you're doing? Are you the only person that's going to eat?' I say in a angry tone.
He answers back chuckling ' Well you didn't say you wanted any? Did you? Ha how much you will pay me?' I send him a dirty look and almost instantly he gives me my share. Huh is he still scared of me? What a nerd.
I take every exquisite fork in, this was the best meal I had ever had. My throat continued to swallow it down over and over without taking a break and not surprisingly I start choking. Ahh why did I have to eat like a pig.
George pov:
I'm just here enjoying my meal that I made with that annoying, clumsy creature and she starts choking. Really? Is she taking the piss, how many times do I have to save her life today? Tsh. Deep inside my heart is racing and I rush to her side to help her. How could I not? I'm in position and push until she's finally able to breath. That was a bit awkward. With a big smack, her regurgitated food lands on the wooden floor. Gross,jeez who told her go eat that fast? I know my food is good but jeez. After she just screamed at me for spitting out her food she's out here doing the same. Well I'm glad she's alive and breathing at least. Drool and tiny food particles hang from the corner of her mouth. Ugh,I take that back. I continue to eat my food despite there now being vomit a meter away, a dead body upstairs,our worst nightmare outside and a zombie looking girl sitting across me. A guy's gotta eat, right? I'm not about the let my food go to waste.
Joy continues to sit there in silence expect from some shuffling in her seat. She must uncomfortable, I mean,she did just throw up everywhere. A whiff of sick started to drift over to my poor poor nose. Ai! I've suffered enough.
'At least go change your clothes.' I blurt out covering my nostrils 'It already smells of death, I don't need sick aswell. Oh. I'm gonna gag. Ahh. Joy, Joy. GO.'
She shoots me a dirty look but quickly turns away ashamed. ' what are you still doing here' I asked
' Well I don't have any other freakin clothes. Jeez. WHY THE HELL ARE YOU SHOUTING AT ME FOR, MISTER 'B.O' just shut up and leave me alone.' Feeling guilty I look away as I see tears welling up in her eyes. She blinks them back and rolls her eyes.
' Lemme go find some clothes. The lady must have had some right' I end it with a grin to try to lighten up the mood but all she does is send me a cold stare. ' Fine, you're the one covered in sick.