My brown eyes were flicking over each bin as I looked for a scrap of food for me to eat, I hadn't eaten in two days and I knew that I was able to go a week without feeling the tummy pains that came with the hunger. I knew where I could get some food but I didn't want to go there as that had bad memories and I would be questions asked that I really couldn't answer nor did I want to.
I saw a man with striking bronze hair just threw out a half eaten hot dog with what looked to be onions and mustard no tomato sauce this man had good taste in food. I ran over to the bin as there was another homeless man who was eyeing off the hot dog. I quickly grabbed it from the trash can before James got to it.
A/N Unbetad and still writing it will post chapters when I can