Melody C.
Mac n cheese
Mac n cheese. It started off as a Friday night, don’t want cook. But I want chicken. I’m also on a summer break from schooling and missed that school Mac n cheese. So you know what I got. Them nuggets and Mac n cheese. Chicken is alright like usual a little more on the dryer side. Mac n cheese tastes like school Mac n cheese. After I get done chowing down on it. My stomach starts churning and gurgling. All hell is about to break loose while I’m in the middle of a overwatch match. I RUN to the bathroom digging my toes into the bathroom rug beneath my feet, sweating pain. I spend atleast 20 mins in the bathroom with my radioactive shit. “Oh finally peace!” I monologue to myself. I go back to my room hop back on the game. 2 mins later. Another one. I sob in the pain of what it feels like me being ripped in half from the bottom up. I stare at the celling like it was my last time on this earth wishing the pain would go away. As I’m getting gassed out by the own smell of the radioactive shit I laid in the toilet. I sat on that toilet for a bout 10 more mins. I get out the bathroom and I am WADDLING back to my room sounding like a grandpa grunting his way to the nearest chair. I am currently sitting in my room waiting for the next wave to come. Anyhow, DO NOT get the Mac n cheese if you have nothing else in your system or if you have stomach issues


