random shit and thoughts

Donna

There's a nice old lady,
Donna.
She gets paid sometimes to drive us when my mom has work.

Me and Evan step into the car, she asks us about our day like the usual and I put my AirPods in.
5 minutes later, my stomach growls of hunger. I hold it, trying to quite the sound.
Another 5 minutes go by, Donna hands evan a packet of Lornadoon cookies.
I have my AirPods in and all I hear "share these" she said.
"I'll take two, you take the other Evan."
Evan laughs,
"Oh schuyler, you shouldn't have said that. I told you I'm giving you cookies, and you share without a word. Now you won't get any."
Donna says.
"What? No!" I hold my grumbling hunger in.
Evan laughs at me as she hands him the whole packet.
I sit quietly looking out the window, then Donna says: "Evan give her one."
I turn around, Evan quickly shoved the cookies into his mouth giving me a devilish smile. Fuck you evan.
My eyes tear up, I turn to the window hiding my face and just listening to my music counting the minutes.
Evan taps me on the shoulder, I quickly blink away my tears that were fully swelled now. "Schuyler, what do you say for Donna giving you one cookie?" He grins.
I was about to loose it but I see Donna give me a look in the review mirror.
"Thanks." I mumble, starving.
I look out he window, my crying urge coming back once more as we pull into our driveway.
I thank Donna and walk into the house slamming the door on evans face.

I wouldn't be so pissed but I was so hungry.. I know it sounds pathetic lol.

But really,
Fuck you evan.
Actually fuck you.