I Quit Fried Chicken for Good
I would never eat fried chicken again for the rest of my life.
After we arrived, I ordered our food. Not long after, Julian and Chloe suddenly walked in. Chloe spotted me and covered her mouth in exaggerated surprise.
"Oh, my God! Stasia, you have a child?"
I wanted to sew her mouth shut. She was so vicious.
Julian walked over, his voice sharp. "Whose kid is this?"
"Hello, I'm Emma Miller, Stasia's adopted sister," Emma answered politely.
They fell silent. But Julian quickly found his voice again to mock me. "You said you were sick on your live stream, but here you are eating pizza.