"Choke on it."

I said to her, who grabbed the last peanut bar available at the gas station.

we were on our way to italy, driving by bus with our whole class and teachers. i was happy. i was italian, yet i hadn't been to my homeland in over 4 years. we had made a stop at the bus station, and evelyn had grabbed the last bar i wanted. she smiled proudly as she grabbed a few other snacks, and for whatever reason, i ended up paying for her damn stash.