Chapter 3: Lunch Showdown
(Ash POV)
"What the fuck Ash!? You said you were going to see me at lunch and you're eating with them?!
The cafeteria fell into silence as Emily Frail slide into the bleachers with me.
Onlookers were slack-jacked with her suddenly appearance.
However the most pitiful we're the two in front of me, one with anger, the other annoyed.
"I said I'd meet you later. Never said lunch." While this was true, once Emily yaps, she doesn't stop. I'm waiting to tell her that I knew she would be a chihuahua when she turns 18.
David was trying to make up for Josh's chaos, which I would be lying if I said I got nothing out of it.
However, it seemed a certain vinegar jar wasn't happy.
"Emily Frail I suggest you up and move if you notice how staining you are to the table, as should you Ash, but unfortunately it seems circumstances will keep you there for today."
"Shut the fuck up Taylor!"
She dissed my friend and me, it's time I get some payback. " **#% you, you *%*#ty a*#. ^i#** Don't fucking think I won't slap you senseless you *%**%^^?! I hope your family fucking +%^*%^" Maybe that was overboard, but I'm not done venting, getting up from the table I stormed over, slapping Emily's hand as she tried to tug be to back off.
Pa!
"DI-DID YOU JUST HIT ME?! *%%#%%#%^%#%%%##%% I hope you *%#^^#% with your family!! For all I care, *%*%#"
The waterworks, or rather, manual waterworks strolled down her cheeks.
I've had enough of this bitch, she's been at Emily's neck for a while, and I'm done fucking doing nothing.
People were glaring at me like a criminal, but I was too caught in the moment as I raised my fist to punch her but before I could, David grabbed me by the waist with his other hand on my fist as he drew me in.
"Baby, don't dirty your hands with this wench?" He whispered it like a commanding question, yet the only thing I heard was baby.
"When did I give you the right to call me ba-" my veins were pulsing, yet as soon as David's supple lips touched my head it melted away with blissful butterflies drowning it out.
"You haven't ate anything yet and I'll call you what I want."
"And I scared Ash?"
"What the fuck!? Ash you slut. Climbing into beds that aren't meant to be yours." Taylor was in dismay by Josh and David's actions, as was I.
"As for you Taylor," it seems Josh has returned from his trance angry if not angrier than me, "Get the fuck away you delusional bitch."
***
After Taylor begrudgingly left, Josh and David were pushing on why I wasn't eating, with me and Emily well aware that any money token out from my aunts account means a beating for me, we stayed silent.
"Fine, if you won't, I will." David vaulted over the table like it was nothing with his hand reaching my jaw, turning my head to look at him as he held a spoon to my mouth.
"I-I already told you I'm not hungry." Rumble… fuck stomach, you're a terrible actor.
"Eat."
With David's hand held firmly on my jaw he opened it up, shoving the spoon in, causing everyone including me to gag.
What I didn't know is that they were gagging on dog food while I was gagging from a spoon hitting the back of my throat.
CREATORS' THOUGHTS 
Spice_Reader
Spice_Reader This isn’t the only thing Ash’ll be gagging on in the future