Book Club Snacks Novels & Stories

"Let's go a little later. I have some things to do." She dried up her hands on a towel. "In that case I'll go down to the lake and then I'll pick you up in say an hour? Is that enough time?" "Make it two. I have book club. Possibly three hours. One of the girls is bringing little chocolate glazed doughnuts. You should come!" Her book club has some of the most idle gossipers in Sunrise Cove. I wouldn't risk it. I'm past passing off for bloated. "No thank you. I'll go down to the river."

Grace said as her eyes scanned the assortment in front of her. “Choose anything that isn’t spicy. You mentioned having issues with your digestive system, didn’t you?” Evan said, pointing to several of the snacks. “Especially not these three.” Grace realized that two of the snacks he pointed out were from Anthony, and it made her feel bad. “Oh, I can still eat this one,” she said, pointing at a bag of potato chips. “Thank you, Ant, for bringing some snacks.” “Sure, no worries. After all, the plan is to stay up late together, just the two of us. Unbeknownst to us, there's an unexpected third wheel,” Anthony said with another hint of sarcasm directed at Evan.

The food tent was stocked with an outrageously lavish spread: prime-grade Korean BBQ ribs sizzling on indoor grills, steaming hot gourmet ramen bars with custom toppings, fresh seafood, an artisanal dessert station, and endless ice-cold drinks. Oddly enough, every single item Emma, Julia, and Jane had whispered about bringing—the double-chocolate fudge cookies, the specific sour-cream chips, the spicy bulgogi marinade—was laid out in unlimited, high-end quantities. "Wait a minute..." Emma whispered, her eyes wide as she piled three cookies onto her plate. "This is literally our secret snack list. Down to the exact brand of potato chips." Julia shoved a piece of tender BBQ into her mouth and

“You’re glowing and your lips are swollen. Who kissed you? Don’t say Lucian. Oh my God, it was Lucian.” I covered my face, groaning. “Can we not do this now?” “Absolutely not,” Hailey said. “We brought snacks and stories. You’re our favorite soap opera.” They laid the snacks on the table like royalty preparing for a feast. Packets of cookies, yogurt drinks, cupcakes. It looked like the aftermath of a secondary school visiting day. “We even brought your favorite burrito,” Sky added with a wink. “Don’t ask how we know. We’re your besties, remember?”

“And could you bring snacks, as well. Please?” I didn’t need to tell Harris which ones, as he knew what I’d like and what I needed at this time. I had special snacks reserved for every occasion. For bad days, like today, a little of everything. When I’m dealing with girl emotions or periods, he’d have a chocolate lava cake baked for me and served aside some more chocolate and ice cream. On days when I felt like being alone, or just wanted to binge watch shows, salty snacks all the way. I could go on, but this list would get long and I was too hungry to think right now.

Marco said again, making Letta shake her head. "I want cotton candy," Letta said, making Marco look at her in disbelief. "Come on, where can we get something sweet like that? Besides, you shouldn't eat foods with a lot of sugar. It's better to have some other healthy snacks like whole-grain biscuits or fruits. If you want, I can pull over and find something for you," Marco said, making Letta shake her head again.

Mary smiled at me knowingly, “here for snacks, Allie?” I flashed her an innocent smile, “of course I am, what do you have for me?” She went to the pantry and came back with a basket of things for me, I smiled knowing she had to of gotten this information from Mrs. June back at Cerulean. Shelled Pistachios, White chocolate and Milk chocolate Kit Kats, Twix, 3 Musketeers, cool ranch Doritos and smart waters to drink. “you’re the best, Mary.” I filled the bag with the snacks and grabbed two of the 6 water bottles.

Now it’s time for the snacks. Cheetos, a multitude of chips flavours, Doritos and salsa. All the typical hosting foods. Fruit & nut mix. M & Ms. Chocolate covered pretzels. Pancake mix. No overtly sugary cereals. But I do notice the Pop Tart boxes going into the cart. I’ve been with her for a year so nothing that is hitting the cart is surprising me in the slightest. I add a few snacks of mine which makes Em chuckle as she says she wanted to leave something for me to do, even though she knows what I like.

Mikaela, meanwhile, has a packed lunch on her lap. It’s a Tupperware container with a freshly cooked giant fried chicken leg (thigh and drumstick) lying on a bed of rice. In any other circumstances it would be the ultimate lunch box but in the middle of a grueling college entrance exam, both Kate and Mikaela doubt very much whether Mikaela would actually have the temerity to take off the lid, unwrap the accompanying spoon and fork, and carve the juicy meat underneath the golden brown skin. Most likely she’ll be wolfing it down in the ride back home. “Let’s drop by a Seven Eleven,” Grace suggests while looking over the shoulder of her seat to get their agreement. “I want to stock up on Snicke

I quickly interjected, "The boys are expected to arrive any moment. Might I select some snacks for the road? Apologies, but the boys have quite particular tastes, they are really picky." Laughing once again, Jessica asked, "Well Luna, what would the picky Alphas like me to pack for their snacks today?" "Do we have M&M's? Oh, and some hot burritos. You know the frozen ones are fine if you heat them. Some sour cream, Lay's potato chips, and a basket of fresh strawberries. I think that should cover it." "I know all about your cravings; the Alpha filled me in when I went grocery shopping. That's why I got a family-sized bag of M&M's. I'll put everything together for you now."