"Are you sure you're okay with doing it?" She asked me.
"I don't know." She took out the cookie dough we just bought.
"Can you go get the bug poison?"
"Um,"
"Get it!"
She sprayed a crap ton of bug poison into one piece of cookie dough. She tried to put it inside of it too. She put it in the oven and baked it.
Afterwards, she put the rest of the cookie dough in the oven and baked it. The un-poisoned batch.
YOU ARE READING
we had the same name
Short StoryIn which two girls with the same name become best friends only to find out they couldn't be less alike. One is dangerous. The other doesn't know how to get away from her. And the worst part? No one believed her. Based on a true story
