bile:
this isn't the weirdest word in the world, but I do wonder how many stories other than mine find occasion to use it.
Bile is a bitter liquid that aids in digestion.
It's supposed to stay inside your body. In my chapter, it's not doing that.
I feel like Adam and Eve must have - trying to ignore the sound of our parents downstairs in the living room asking where we are - if we’ve come home from school yet-
I almost shut the bathroom door, leaving my foot in the space between the door and its frame - whispering harshly for all my panic-
“Wash your face.”
Riley obeys. Plunging his hands into the ice cold water vomiting from the sink, he wipes the last delicate dribbles of golden bile from his lower lip, and I shove the door open again with a violence that makes it slam against the wall behind it - leaving a dent like a pitted scar-
“Now hurry up and get to your room and your homework before they come up here.”
This he does too, without a word, and I pretend not to notice the smudging in his eyeliner - hoping mom and dad won’t notice either.
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