Chapter Nine - Thanks For The Tips Ana

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"Dinner" Dad calls from the kitchen downstairs.

Great now I am forced to eat, but even if I don't he won't even care. Ever since mum left us he has been different ever since... I think he might even blame me for it.

I come downstairs followed by Dylan, and I sit at the family table.

Dad brings out two large roast chicken dinners, with all the trimmings. Even though dad doesn't care about myself or Dylan now mum has gone, he still enjoys cooking family dinners just like he used to.

"What the... Why the hell would you be eating this fat pig" Ana screeches.

"Dad... I am not hungry right now... I ugh don't feel very well" I say.

He puts down his own dinner in his place at the table and looks at me, It looks like he is really thinking hard about something.

"Listen, Amy you have to eat or you will go to hospital and they will tube feed you" He says.

"Ooo tube feeding, i'm sure he will do that to you it's obviously like he is the caring father you and your brother has always wanted right" Ana laughs sarcastically.

She has a point.

I get a drink of water in a coloured cup so I can spit food in there, another genius tip learned from Ana of course.

Once I finish the water I start to chew a lot of my dinner at once and when they think I am taking a sip of my water I am actually spitting it out in the cup. Genius.

"All finished" I say satisfied with myself.

"Very well" Dad grunts.

I go upstairs and open my laptop and start to log in to the school email system, its where teachers can email students and students can email teachers.

I have one new message.

From... Miss Lockwood?

Wait...she was the one that took the list off of me in French today.

"Go on, open it" Ana tempts.

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