The Taxi Ride

I felt the back of my throat fight aganist the food we ordered through the hotel's room service. French toast was a struggle and I had to use my tongue to push back the orange slices and strawberries. I decided after this that skipping the fried eggs and sausage was a good idea and handed it off to Halvor. He ate it in seconds, as if he inhaled it. I rolled my eyes at this, the towel on my head drooping down some, I shove it back on my head and kicked Halvor off of my bed. He went down with an exclamation of surprise and a thud.

"What the heck, Linsday?" I shrugged my shoulders at this, I wanted to was the reason and the only reason. Halvor was shocked with his mouth agape and was about to go off on me but the bathroom door swung open as he did.