~~~Gerard's P.O.V~~~
"What would you like, sir," the waitress says at ready with her notepad.
"Umm, I'd like the soup special. Looks yummy," I say in a childish flirting way.
She blushes and writes it down. Miles and Ryan were talking about what type of poptarts are the best and Sylvia, well, She was just staring at her lap, her eyes glazed over. When the waitress got to her, she didn't even notice it was her turn.
"Earth to Sylv. What are you going to get," Miles asks noticing her spacing out.
"Uhh.." She looks down, "I'm not hungry."
The waitress hesitates but walks away. We all (but Sylvia) continue talking until our food comes. Then we chow down. Frank got a brownie sundae with his meal and Sylvia just stared at it with a hungry yet pained expression.
I smirk and when the waitress came back to refill our drinks I quietly whispered, "can I get a cookie sundae for her?" The woman nods and walks away.
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Losing a Winning Battle
Teen FictionSylvia Rose has a abusive family and gets bullied at school, because she's the new kid. Little did she know she goes to school with her favorite band My End. The band notices her and see the bruises she tries so desperately to hide. They soon becom...
