Why? No, how did I get in this situation?
I am stuck with a hot dragon man in my room and Millie don't seem to care. Poppy laughed and now I'm sure.
"Stop listening to my thoughts," I yelled feeling embarrassed.
"I'm not listening to your thoughts," he said. I don't believe him.
I looked at the tray and carried it scanning through the contents of the tray, looking at it made me nauseous, so I dropped it.
"If you're hungry, go ahead and eat," I said standing up only to hit a hard wall. Cold hands sat me down and blocked my path.
"Eat something," Poppy said staring down at me.
"I… I'm not hungry," I said, avoiding his gaze.
"You haven't eaten in four days, you said so yourself, so eat," he sneered.