Free Churro Novels & Stories

Ramon stops talking and he sighs. "Churro?" I ask, knotting my eyebrows. I've heard of them once or twice but I don't know what they are. Ramon flashes his teeth in a smile and shakes his head. He reaches for a sugary stick and flinches because they're hot. "Yes, a churro. It's a Spanish dessert." He explains. "It's pretty much a stick doughnut with cinnamon and sugar on it." I purse my lips. "Oh." "I'm upset you've never had one." He says with a gentle smile. "Now you can't tell me if mine are better than the others you've tried." I pull my lip between my teeth. He's trying to make conversation.

With a content smile, she went to buy some. "How much for 2?" Jade asked. "4 cents." The old lady said. "2 dipped in chocolate." Jade ordered. The lady gave a nod and handed her 2 churro sticks dipped in chocolate. With a nod, jade took it and handed her the money. To pass the time further, she decided to go to a gamezone and have a game of bowling. On the way, she finished her one churro. When she reached, she narrowed her eyes at the door of the place which displayed the sign 'Under repair.'

I sigh and give myself a moment to spend time with her before I open my eyes. “Okay, then a burrito. From that little place across from the bakery. They put that delicious steak inside. Oh, don’t forget the chips and guacamole… and a chicken quesadilla, extra chicken.” She demands. “And extra hot sauce… and queso. Do you think they have churros? I could really go for a churro or three.”

He smiled and pulled me to the churros stall. "Uwaaa." "Do you like cheese or chocolate?" He asked "Chocolate." "Same again." We both hi five "Hey Jake, is this your girlfriend?" His friend asked, Jake just smile and he ordered 2 chocolate churros. "Jake come here for awhile." Suddenly his friend called him and he looked at me. I gestured him to go "5 minutes." He said and I smiled and nodded I waited for the churros and looked at my phone. Guess what? Jake's profile pict is our selfie, it makes me smile.

He taps the top of the box, and I chew on my bottom lip. "Toss in one of the twisted churros from the food court," the lady scanning our items whispers loudly to Vincent. "Twisted churro and one of the frozen lattes," he offers, dipping his head and giving me a charming smile. A dimple appears in his left cheek, and it's practically the nail in the coffin. I'm so done for.

As that was Zach’s advice, that was his order. The staff inside didn’t treat him any differently to other customers so he was confident that he hadn’t been recognised. He sat on one of the benches outside in the sun and ate his lunch. Zach was correct in his recommendation. It was a delicious lunch. Despite the inexpensive prices, everything was cooked perfectly. The batter around the calamari was crunchy rather than soggy and the chips were crispy on the outside and fluffy in the middle. The intern had recommended either churros at a dessert shop or ice cream at the ice cream shop by the beach. Darien thought about the ice creams he had tried since he had met Zach. The seasalt and honey onc

Spanish guitar music floated through the air, mixing with laughter and conversation. “Try this, Summer!” Mom urged, handing me a small piece of churro dipped in thick chocolate. I bit into it, my eyes widening at the sweetness. “Oh my god, this is amazing!” She grinned proudly. “See? Spain knows how to feed the heart.” Alexander chuckled beside me. “You’re just saying that because it’s sugar.” “Don’t be jealous,” I teased. “You can have a bite.” He arched an eyebrow, leaning closer. “Feed me then.”

I am looking at her shockingly. “I don’t have cash. I wonder if it will cost more than $100.” I take my phone to call Jack. “Let me tell you the amount, Chicken and rice platter: $7 per platter Specialty coffee – cappuccino (without cream): $3.5 each Double scoop cone (without chocolate chips): $4 each Pizza slice: $4 per slice Potato chips: $0.1 per packet. So the total comes to $33.2 and $0.5 tips = $33.7

I nod as I walk through the door at what he’d said. “Right Carino, what do you want?” he asks me. I feel my heart flutter at how he is being. He is being such a gentleman….. “Just a Cappuccino please, Guapo. You should try the churros here, almost as good as home” I smile at him. “Home as in pack, or home as in Mexico?” he grins. “Mexico silly. I have family there.” I tell him. “Snap. Though my Abuela makes some amazing Churros, you should try them….” His voice trailed off realising what he had said.

But why is it that when I’m trying them out myself, they’re tasteless. ‘If only Jasper was here… Wouldn’t it be great to share a hot chocolate and churros with him?’ “I’ll have a cup of hot chocolate, a churro, and a cookie.” Summer ordered some simple dishes from the menu.