Eat Hot Chip And Lie Novels & Stories

I’m starving. The first bite has kick. With my heritage it’s not hard to eat the spicy chili. It surprises me that the lily-ass gringos can handle it. “Fucking bullshit is what this is,” one of the men shouts. He comes out of his chair and shoves it back so hard, it tumbles across the floor.

, I concluded. Displaying a bit of sassiness, "he better not" she said, wearing a warm smile, so I could feel comfortable. We talked at length that night and realized we had a few things in common. One of them was our weird preference for eating chips with sour cream. It was something I had always thought only dad and I liked, he'd bring them whenever I was sad to cheer me up. Lily is nice, she seemed like the kind of person you can always count on and feel comfortable sharing your thoughts and feelings with.

The dealer smiles. Really? I jump up and down in excitement and clap my hands like a child. “Again.” I laugh. I put my chip on number eight.

Just as I reached for it, the chip slipped from his fingers and fell to the floor. His slipper came down on it perfectly, crushing it under his foot. “Oops. Sorry.” He tilted his head, still smiling. “It fell on the floor, but you can still eat it. Dogs like eating things off the floor, don’t they?” My whole body burned with shame. I didn’t know where the courage came from. I lunged at him and grabbed the bag of chips from his hands. Then, like I was starving, I poured the chips into my mouth as fast as I could.

(Lily POV) “Yay! How sweet you confess that to me. I wish she was here. But unfortunately, she is unlucky to you. Why?” I pick some potato chips… “Because your snub.” It was crunchy. Yummy. A pure potato chips! “Mean. Very picky. Sensitive.” Crunchhh… “And especially you don’t have a kind heart Jeoff. Ahahaha. And that’s all boss Jeoff.” Then I crack a laugh again.

“Carmen? Do you think like Cayden? Do you feel that I am not respecting the death of a fellow comrade because I didn't dress the part?” “Well, I… Can you just put on a shirt at the very least. You look like you just came from a gym?” Okay, they were never going to stop anytime soon. My eyes rolled and drifted to the chips on the table. My hands stretched out and reached for the bag. A crunch! The crispy hot flavour and the properly deep fried chips bust into my mouth. “Woah.” My eyes shut as I savoured the flavour in my mouth and the noise from the two men in front of me. Isn't this basically a free cinema?

“I obviously have chips.” “There’s a USB hidden behind my work badge. It contains one million dollars in cryptocurrency.” A smile curled at the corner of Lucien’s mouth. He shoved his chips into the center of the table with a crash. “I call. Double the stakes.” The cards were revealed. I lost. The room exploded with laughter. Someone tossed a phone in front of me. A loan app was open on the screen. “Go ahead. Borrow money. If you can scrape together three million, maybe you’ll earn the right to keep playing with me.”

Zenos' lips curled slightly, and he continued to watch the video being played on the tab. Zenos watched as Hayden alighted his car and entered the Chip and Chop restaurant to buy himself a Chip and Chop snack. So, the case about a girl buying Hayden a Chip and Chop snack was actually a blatant lie. That little rascal was the one to plan everything! No wonder Hayden kept praising the person; it turns out that that narcissist Hayden was praising himself all those times! Soon, Hayden left the Chip and Chop restaurant and went over to a mall to buy a box and things he'd use to package the Chip and Chop. Hayden even used that moment to buy numerous sweets, cookies, chocolate bars, etc. for himsel

I said, still laughing, "I thought your job was to tell me his name and not waiting for me to ask." He playfully hissed and took one of my chips. What a brainless monkey. "These chips are good," he said. ,"Where did you get them?" "They're homemade," I said then proceeded to step on his foot from under the table while giving him a sweet smile, or at least I thought it was a sweet smile. "What the hell?" "That was to teach you never to touch my food," I said, putting lots of emphasis on 'my'. "Okay, okay. Just don't do that to me again," he pleaded.

I was literally craving this kind of stuff. "Chris!", I beam at him happily. "Thank you. It's the best. I'll eat the whole" "Sure. It's for you, babe", he touches my face and smiles. "But....", I look at him as my smile vanishes. "Mom said that I shouldn't eat chips" "Yeah because they have some chemical or something. I don't know but everything in this plater is made by your extremely talented boyfriend", he points at himself, feeling too proud of himself.