Just Flip A Coin Novels & Stories

Whatever the consequences are. I wanted to know the truth was on top of the reasons. Moreover, I craved to know if he has been playing with me since then. “Was it fun fooling me around? Or let me rephrase the question for you to understand better. Did you have fun after seeing me being fooled easily?” I asked Charlie the second the coin favored my pick. He flipped the coin himself, and we both saw that the result was a tail. The bastard promised to reply to me with honesty. So, I expected an honest explanation from him.

“Does that count as anything?” "Donna pazza.” [Crazy woman.] Oh the sweet fear that tinged his words. I smiled brightly. “What gave you the impression I was anything but? You’re wrong though. Wrong in the worst way.” Holding up my hand, I let the coin flip through my fingers like a magician would. His eyes widened as he watched my little trick. Flipping it in the air, I caught it and slapped it down on the back of my hand. Lifting it up, I clicked my tongue.

She didn’t like the idea of trusting their fate—and Ralin’s—to a coin flip. “Isn’t there some other way?” “Not that I know of. And believe me, I’ve had a long time to ponder the problem. I’ve never been able to figure it out.” He reached into his pocket and pulled out his wallet, which immediately doubled in size. Opening it, he took out a gold coin. “Watch this.” He tossed the coin up into the air with an underhand flip. Instead of going upward a few feet and then coming back down, the coin continued upward, where it was soon lost in the darkness. Leesa waited for it to reappear, but it never did.

It was no secret that he was definitely richer and came from old money. As for his sexual ability, anyone who had eyes could see the big meat he packed between his legs. He stopped when he got to the front and gestured for his friend to flip the coin. "What are you choosing?" Lil Cash asked both of them. "Heads," he answered. "Tails," Natasha intoned. Our host flipped the coin and showed it to them, "Tail wins." My heart skipped a beat, Natasha had won. I saw her giggle with joy, smiling happily at Greg who didn't look that pleased with the results.

I yelled, “you’re sleeping outside, remember?” “It’s just the first night… can we just settle this with a coin toss?” He suggested. I could already see the frustrated look on his face. “Okay, fine let’s do that. I don’t want you to say that I’m unfair.” I replied, bringing out a coin from my purse. “Now, heads, I sleep on the bed and tails, I sleep on the couch. Deal?” He continued, he was almost acting like his life depended on this bet. “Okay.” I answered. Nodding my head in approval. This was fun to me, I was eager to see where it’d end.

If not I'll stay here and continue my work. I flipped it and catched in my hands. HEADS! Let me try one more time. Out of three majority wins. Running excitedly to the coin where it fell I dropped to knees seeing the answer. HEADS! HEADS! This coin is kidding me right. Let me change the coin. HEADS! HEADS! HEADS! I slouched in my table staring at the coin which is now in my table. TRAITOR! Better I go and take my things silently and return.

“France it is then” We both said at the same time again and then burst out laughing. “Common, we need to decide” I said In between laughter. “Let’s roll a coin when we are done” Chloe suggested. “Good idea” I agreed. After eating, we both retired to my room. Chloe then brought out the coin. “The tail is for France while the head is for England. Agreed?” She asked me and I nodded. She rolled the coin and it landed on the floor. We both checked and she faced me.

“I need one child from each team to come up and call heads or tails.” Gunner and I both sent one kid from each of our teams up towards the Alpha. To my surprise, Bryan was the first to volunteer. Alpha Nik flipped the coin high in the air and Bryan shouted, “Heads!” The coin landed on the ground and Alpha Nik squatted down to look at it. “Heads it is! Do you want to choose which field you want to play on or do you want to choose who gets to kick first?” Alpha Nik asked Bryan still squatted down.

As the wind gained strength, I regretted leaving my jacket back in the suite. As I rushed forward, a gleaming object caught my attention. It was a quarter. I bent down to pick it up and noticed that it wasn't heads, but tails. My mother always said picking up a coin that's showing tails was bad luck. So I flipped the coin over so that it was showing heads. Maybe it would bring luck to the next person who picked it up. Right when I rose, something powerful nearly toppled me face-first into the ground from behind.

I pick up the coins and shoot her an inquisitive look. Her accent takes me a moment to decipher when she says, “Throw the coins six times,” shaking her cupped hands to demonstrate. I follow the instructions, although I can’t tell which side is heads and which is tails when they land. She marks down the results on a pad with a cheap ballpoint: a stack of solid and broken lines, like the ones on the mirror frame. After the last toss, she writes the number twenty-one next to it, then quickly dashes out a second stack of lines and the number thirty-eight.