09-06-2013, 11:58 PM
Ella started to eat right away. She said to Torie, "More like the evil queen. You're not obligated to give her a place to stay, though. Who gives a sh*t if she's on the streets? I don't."
After bringing her books upstairs, Heather came back and got her sandwich. She looked at it. "It looks a little greasy."
"Does it really matter? It's a grilled cheese sandwich, they always look like that."
"Whatever, I'll eat it anyway."
"And then throw it up." Ella muttered.
"What did you say?"
"Oh, sorry, I was just talking to myself." Ella mocked what Heather had said earlier.
Heather glared at Ella, and then went back upstairs with her sandwich.