Jaws

I was at a party.

Pizza had arrived.

“Can I get you anything?” a friend asked. Not all my friends asked – I had no teeth and we were all in our 20s and fucking awkward about it.

This one had asked, albeit after food had already been ordered.

I shook my head no. I was fine.

I watched my friends eat pizza.

I wanted to eat their jaws.

No, I didn’t want pizza.