Your parents invited your enemy's family over for dinner.

Once you're done eating, you start grabbing seconds but your mom slaps your hand away.

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

Your enemy, Oliver, clicks his jaw and suddenly dumps his food on your plate. Everyone stares at Oliver as he reaches to get more food, glaring at your mom.

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