Chapter33

Aftermorethananhour,Ibegantobelievetherewasnothingtoworryabout,asAstonlookedafterRichardinacoma,sonowIhavetimetodealwithmyfirstmeal.Idon'teatlong.Thehamburger'shandswerecrushed,too,andKeith,seeingthatIwasfull,cameinandsatinanotherchairnexttome,watchingmemotionless.

"What?"Isaid,themurkyvoicestaredforalongtime.

"Areyoufull?"Heasked.Iknewhewouldaskmefornutrition,sohesaid.

"Ifyouwanttoeat,gobacktoyourroomandeat."

Keithnodded.Yousee,Itoldyouhewantedtoeat.

ButwhenIstoodup,hereachedoutandgrabbedmywrist.

"ButIamhungry,starvingtodeath."Hesaidthatthisaloneisnotenough,andhegavemeacourtshiplook.

Youdon'thavetobeapuppy.Idon'tsympathize!

"Gototheroomfordinner,"Isaid,inastiffvoice.

Butthat'sall,Keith,heheardsomething,hegotup,pointedatme,putoneofhisarmsaroundme,closetomywaist,andsuddenlymadeafaintsound.

"I'mhungry."

Stopfuckingnagging!

"Yes,comeon."Finally,Iagreed.Notweakness,butannoyance.Besides,AstonwasnotinterestedinmeandKeithexcepthismaster,soIagreedanyway.