Skiving Snack Box Novels & Stories

"You've got to be serious!" "I am." He admitted. I opened the second box to find a third. Then I opened the third to find another smaller one inside. I threw the torn gift wrappers on his laughing face, and they all cracked up. Finally, I'd reached the sixth box which was the smallest. Inside was Louis Vuitton scarf that was perfectly folded to look like a flower. "It must be really expensive," I said. Ezra waved his hand. "Don't worry about it. I got it from the China Market at a really good bargain. The lady gave me fifty percent off."

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.

She made her way to the door and left without looking back. The War of the Snacks was still going strong. Callie was sneaking snacks to Nicholas away from the gaze of his possessive girlfriend. She sneaked boxes of cookies and brownies to him between classes. She brought bags of chips and bars of chocolate to his room when his roommate wasn’t around.

I reach forward and turn the box towards me in order to see exactly what has him so shook. At first I do not recognize what it is. The inside of the box is all stained by the blood that is coming out of the pink shaped organ laying inside of it. I slowly realize exactly what it is and the wheels in my brain piece together everything. There is a note taped on the top lid of the inside of the box. It is stained with blood as well but I reach for it and open it. It reads Here lies the tongue of the snitch. I pass the note to Scot as he reads it.

She also gave the snack to her son. She prepared for the two diabetic bosses a box with the combination of small box of classic chocolate chip cookies, (which they can decide to take home as it was properly sealed) sweet potato doughnuts with buttermilk glaze, salmon burrito and spiced chicken and tomato skewers. While for the rest, their snack box have the combinations of apple and bran muffins, pumpkin souffle, pork satays with peanut sauce, and lemon ricotta puddings. It was heavy for a snack considering that her serving was not a small amount but they can take it home if they want.

I said, grabbing the box with delight, my eyes twinkling with bliss. He chuckled and bowed, moving to the next counter, I followed him happily, the box of chocolates neatly held in my hands as I tried to open it. There were 10 chocolates in total, two galaxy, two Twix, two snickers, two mars and two Toblerones. I grabbed a snickers and offered the box to Sean. I mentally prayed he wouldn't take the left snickers, I love snickers. After debating a little he finally took snickers.

And in the centre was a huge jar which had different shapes of chocolates wrapped in colourful papers filled in it. Although I love chocolates, but....is that it? Only chocolates for dinner? Xander must have seen my confused state as he smiled in amusement before taking out another table from behind him. This time, it was not decorated or something but filled with full of snacks, like pizza boxes, burgers, coke, fries, pasta bowls, different chips and sauces. "Oh my! These are.....wow!" I gulped as I looked at all the amazing snacks. As I reached out my hand towards the pizza box, Xander grabbed it and shook his head at me.

The trio packed their stuff and headed out, each carrying a box. Madison's box was the biggest. It was filled to the brim with snacks—chips, nuts, beef jerky, cookies, milk, and sparkling water. As they walked by the field, a soccer ball came flying toward her. She tossed her box aside just in time to avoid it. Luckily, the ball zipped past her arm, but the contents of her box scattered everywhere. She stared at the mess, speechless. Miranda and Sebastian quickly put their boxes down to help her, but someone else was quicker.

He headed out of the store and made his way to the snack store next door. “What kind of snacks do you have ?”. He asked. The clerk behind the counter smiled. "We have all sorts of snacks, from chips and pretzels to candy and popcorn. What's your pleasure?" "I'll have 10 bags of chips, 10 boxes of chocolate, three cotton candy and one bag of candies ," he said, trying to sound casual. "Coming. right. up!" the clerk said slowly, thinking he was out of his mind. “That will be $1000 sir”.

The next day I decided to do a little grocery shopping since the snacks at my house were starting to disappear, and I didn't need to go to Sherlock Holmes solving crimes where the salted potato chips crumbs lead to the perpetrator, Ares' room. I rode the bus and headed to the Asian supermarket to pick out my favorite snacks to gobble on and hide from the muncher at home. I had to hide it well, or else his nose would suspect my room for protecting the suspect. I walked through the aisle of varieties of chips, cookies, and candy, grabbing my favorites and others that seemed interesting to eat. I was looking for my favorite strawberry Pockey and found one last box waiting for me to catch and be