I sigh and collapse onto the small and lumpy twin bed, Stella watching closely as I do with a triumphant smirk on her face. She probably thinks I've given up and given in.
My stomach grumbles at the thought of food though and so I'm up once again, narrowing my eyes at her.
I don't even half to voice what I'm thinking as she says, "If you're so hungry, go down by yourself."
I grunt. All by myself? No way! They'll probably sewer me with questions that I probably wouldn't even be able to answer and that would just resort to awkward stuttering. Fuck Stella and Liam's pride.
The sole reason I had come to bug Stella was to, well, A) Get away from Liam and B) Convince her to go down to that stupid dinner so I could eat.