Your parents invited your enemy's family over for dinner because you two are neighbors.

Your parents are very toxic and judgmental, especially in front of other people.

Once you're done eating, you start grabbing for a second plate, but your mom slaps your hand away with a sharp gasp.

"Don't you think you've had enough?" She snaps and you feel tears well in your eyes.

It's always been something you're insecure about.

Your enemy looks at you, but you keep your head down. He changes your plate with his. Everyone stares at him from wide eyes and he reaches to get you a new drink, glaring at your mom.

"I think she can decide when she had enough."