“It looks like … glue. Kinda grayish and goopy and completely unappealing. “ ‘Soylent Green is people!’” I mutter.“Are you quoting one of your weird movies again?” Bailey asks from beside me.“It’s not weird. Soylent Green is a classic.”“That doesn’t make it cool,” Bailey says, watching as big glops of mashed potatoes fall off the spoon and back into the vat. “Ew.”“Yeah. Exactly.” I drop the big metal spoon back into the tray, and it makes a plop noise. Super appetizing.We slide our trays farther... along the buffet, to where the fried chicken sits, and Bailey grabs the tongs, putting a piece on each of our paper plates. Next up is the corn on the cob, which glistens with butter, and then a biscuit. If I didn’t spend every day working so hard, I’d probably gain twenty pounds every summer.Bailey pokes at a pile of green beans, then snarls her lip up in disgust and tosses the spoon back into the bin. “I still think they serve us last night’s leftovers for lunch,”MoreLessRead More Read Less
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