Alexander scrunched his nose at the gross-looking pile of mush in front of him. He did NOT want to eat that shit.

“Oh, come on. Don’t be such a baby.” Lola said, a teasing smile on her face.

“Shut up!” He said. His stomach was churning and he felt like he was about to throw up.

He picked up the plastic spoon and made a small dent in the mush, tiny hill on his utensil. As it came towards his mouth, the smell hit him. He gagged and just shoved it in his mouth.

It was as disgusting as he thought. Alexander turned towards the bucket by his table and barfed it all up.

“Gross.” Lola cringed. She hated throw up, but knew it was her fault for trying to make him eat this garbage.