Ashton's POV

At the begging of the day, everyone got their schedules and figured out what their classes are and where their classes are. 

I got the first half of my day done and now it's lunch.

I saw my friends and quickly walked over to them and started eating the lunch I brought and making small talk with all of my friends.

I looked around the lunch room and saw that kid from earlier... Luke... sitting all by himself looking like he was starving and had a bloody lip and a black eye.

He looked so extremely hungry. Every time someone passed by them with food in their hands Luke just looked more depressed. 

"Look guys, now Luke is pretending he's starving and just got all beaten up. Quit trying to get attention Hemmings!" One of my friends shouted.

Luke's POV

I heard everything that guy was saying. How I was pretending to be abused and starved.

I looked past them and saw all their food... 

What I would give to eat literally anything right now. 

I occasionally get a sandwich or something from my parents but that's like once every 1-2 weeks.

I knew they were all rich so of course they had to be heartless and assume that I was faking being abused and starved but they don't even know how lucky they are.

I would give anything to be them... 

(A/n Is it bad that this made me sad and feel like I'm about to cry a tiny bit even though I'm the one who wrote this?)