One of the girls who is sitting by herself that seems to be friends with the noisy group, is eating nature valley peanut butter granola. When she notices me staring, she gets up and sits to my right. “You want some?” shoving the green plastic bag into my face. “Sure, I haven't eaten all day, Thanks!” “Where you from?” asking the girl with colored hair like milk chocolate...bittersweet chocolate. A darkish purple sheen like the sheen of a plump concord grape. “Round lake, you?” “Same” giggling. “Names Elle by the way” offering her hand to me. “Hi, I’m Delilah. Where are you guys going?” when I say this I notice I smell something unusual. It smells like where my brother lives. He lives in a bad neighborhood right off Chicago. That's when I notice a group of guys coming in, looking like they're up to no good. When they past my friends and I, I smell an excessive amount of booze and fried chicken. I start to get nauseous when they past us because a week or two before I became vegetarian. The smell of the chicken made me sick to my stomach because of two reasons. First, I haven't eaten all day, I was already nauseous in the first place. Second, I was so hungry and knowing I couldn't eat meat anymore made me rethink my decision. Having that image in my head made me feel not good about myself, for rethinking that. “Hey, are you okay?” asking Elle still sitting next to me. I started getting dizzy from not eating all day and I started hearing Elle getting my friends attention. When the train stopped I ran to the nearest exit, to get some air. When all my friends followed me out, I told them what happened. Looking around I saw Strahinja walking over and saying, “We can walk from here it'll only take 15 minutes”. “Where are you guys going?” said Elle. “What are you doing? Aren't you going to a party?” I asked. “It's
One of the girls who is sitting by herself that seems to be friends with the noisy group, is eating nature valley peanut butter granola. When she notices me staring, she gets up and sits to my right. “You want some?” shoving the green plastic bag into my face. “Sure, I haven't eaten all day, Thanks!” “Where you from?” asking the girl with colored hair like milk chocolate...bittersweet chocolate. A darkish purple sheen like the sheen of a plump concord grape. “Round lake, you?” “Same” giggling. “Names Elle by the way” offering her hand to me. “Hi, I’m Delilah. Where are you guys going?” when I say this I notice I smell something unusual. It smells like where my brother lives. He lives in a bad neighborhood right off Chicago. That's when I notice a group of guys coming in, looking like they're up to no good. When they past my friends and I, I smell an excessive amount of booze and fried chicken. I start to get nauseous when they past us because a week or two before I became vegetarian. The smell of the chicken made me sick to my stomach because of two reasons. First, I haven't eaten all day, I was already nauseous in the first place. Second, I was so hungry and knowing I couldn't eat meat anymore made me rethink my decision. Having that image in my head made me feel not good about myself, for rethinking that. “Hey, are you okay?” asking Elle still sitting next to me. I started getting dizzy from not eating all day and I started hearing Elle getting my friends attention. When the train stopped I ran to the nearest exit, to get some air. When all my friends followed me out, I told them what happened. Looking around I saw Strahinja walking over and saying, “We can walk from here it'll only take 15 minutes”. “Where are you guys going?” said Elle. “What are you doing? Aren't you going to a party?” I asked. “It's