Doctor Annabelle

part 5

I walked outside with her looking deep in thought. She was overthinking something. Thinking about something she can never fix. I had that power and I was not selfish to keep it to myself.

"The second you stub your toe and fall on your face, I'm gonna be on the ground with you...laughing"

She gasped at what I said laughing and gave me an eye,
"You find my pain funny doctor Annabelle?" she asked jokingly

"Umm i will have to think" i pretend to think  then nodded my head. She touched on top of her heart making a hurt expression then tapped my arm. I'm sure it was meant to be a slap on the arm

"Ouch. So sadistic" i rubbed my arm feigning hurt. She laughed walking faster

"I hope you know your way" I said walking the other way and she ran towards me

"Why you gotta be like that" she rolled her eyes

"How many times have you gotten lost"

"Fuck off doctor Annabelle." Her cheeks turned red from embarrassment and I chuckled at that

She probably got lost a lot by the look of it. We finally arrived outside. It was a cafeteria where people get food with tables outside. A lot of people where here mostly workers though

I told her to sit while I went and bought our food. Their other food was horrible. I only got her a burger and fries and a drink. I got myself just water and put it on the table

"This is healthy" she said with sarcasm

"This is the best you will get. Their food taste like cat food" i whispered

"Doctor Annabelle, how the fuck do you know what cat food taste like" she chuckled

"I don't want to talk about it. Eat your food"

She took the burger stuffing her face without a care in the world. I grimaced at the sauce that got on her fingers and then...

She licked her fingers!!!

"The look on your face is hilarious" she laughed and i just calculated how many unsanitary rules she just broke as she took another bite, sauce getting on her cheeks

Oh my god

"So tell me about this cat food story" she asked after swallowing

At least

I decided to distract her with my trauma

"I was 9 years old at that time and my grandmother hired a new maid to look after me while she goes to work. She knew i did not like eating anything besides her cooking but i understood the pressure. The maid's food was terrible so i stopped eating altogether.

My grandmother found out and asked me why and i told her that the maid's food was terrible i would rather eat our cat's food

My grandmother said i insulted the maid and to teach me a lesson she made me eat cat food......to answer her question i told her the cat food was so much better than the garbage the maid called food"

When I stopped talking she was laughing so hard with tears in her eyes clutching her stomach while she tried hard to calm down but it just made her laugh more

"It's not funny. You can't laugh at my bad memories" she nodded and smacked her lips together but busted out laughing falling on the concrete

I rolled my eyes and watched her laugh. It was ugly thats what told me she was really laughing. She was not even trying to be cute about it and i decided i would tell her any of my childhood embarrassing stories if it meant seeing her so carefree