Her Chicken Scratch / Short Stories

Done and done.

“If you could cover anything in chocolate what would it be?” She asked, nibbling a chocolate covered pretzel. It was the second to last one in her little baggy.

“That’s such a girl question.” He laughed, taking the last one. Leaving the bag empty.

“So you don’t mind.” She teased, slightly annoyed.

He shook his head, “Stupid thing to say…”

She just nodded. Her bangs falling back into her face, making her contemplate cutting them off right there and then. To bad she didn’t have a pair of scissors. It’s been almost eight months since her last haircut.

“Grape fruit.” He paused. “The best of both worlds. Fruit – chocolate. Done and done.”

Written by Alecia Writes

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