Drown

Eight

{Violet}
"So how was last night?" Hudson asks as I see him at school.

"Good. Told my mom how awful of a parent she is", I said like it was a normal service.

"Is that good or bad?" He asks.

"Good", I respond.

"Well, congrats", he tells me.

"Thanks" I thank him.

"So today you can put your meal on my bill, and every other day", he suggested.

"I can't do that" I say.

"Would you rather starve until you die?" He asks.

"No", I say giving up.

"Good", he says.