Please Don't Take This Out On Me

I feel a wave of nausea come over me and I started to breathe heavily. "Wh-what?" Mrs Skybalt gave me a small smirk. "Vegetarians need to be punished, Frank." "Wh-why?" I squeaked. "Because they're ridiculous," she snapped back. "What's the point of being against eating animals? That's all those stupid creatures are good for." I felt tears well up in my eyes and I willed myself not to cry. If I did then Mrs Skybalt would know she could push me around and get a reaction.
"There you go." I looked up and saw the handsome guy with the red hair handing Mrs Skybalt a plate with a disgusting looking piece of meat on it. I whimpered and looked the guy in the eyes. Please, I mouthed. He smirked and took a step back; probably to watch this horrific scene that was about to happen. A tear slipped down my face as Mrs Skybalt cleared her throat and everyone stopped talking immedietely. "The new boy, Frank, will now say goodbye to being a vegetarian." She grabbed me by the back of my shirt and pulled me to my feet. I let out a yelp and sniffled quietly. "Eat up, Frankie." I turned to look her in the eyes; my whole body shaking and my head feeling light. "Please," I squeaked. "I can't." Mrs Skybalt leaned in close to me; her glare practically frying my face. "Eat. Up. Now."
I shakily picked up the piece of cow tongue that lay on the plate; tears pouring from my eyes and soaking my already red cheeks. "EAT!" Mrs Skybalt barked and I slowly took a small bite; aware of the many faces who were watching me embarass myself.
The tongue tasted awful. Worse than awful. It tasted like I had stuck my head into a garbage can and ate all of its contents. I let out a dry cough as I forced myself to swallow the poor animal's tongue. I felt sick and thought I might throw up right there.
"Finish it." I looked up at Mrs Skybalt. "P-please, n-no." "I SAID EAT, FAG." I heard a snort and saw the red haired guy still smirking and knew it was him. So I forced myself to eat the tongue. And then I threw up.
I threw up all over Mrs Skybalt.

Notes

oh snap.