Vanilla Soda
It was perfect and indescirbable, but wouldn't that make sense it was his taste. It was cinnimon, no that couldn't be it, it had to be,
"Vanilla Soda" I look over at the object I was talking about,
"w-what" he looks over at me,
"Vanilla Soda fizzing candies want some" Ryuzakki holds out the golden painted tube, printed on the front 'Jones'.
I look out of the corner of my eye's at him
"I'm not much of a candy person" he smile's.
"Try one please" I sigh,
"No" he look's at me conffidence showing in his coal-black eye's.
"Try one and my suspician's of you will lesson by one-percent" he smile's knowing he has just won,
"I hate you" I hold my hand out flat exposing my palm expecting for something to happen, he brings his pale hand out to drop a pale-yellowish candy in my hand, I slowly place it in my mouth half expecting it to be sickeningly over-loaded with sugar.I look up as my eye's widen, wait a minute this taste like "Vanilla Soda" I smile as I finsh the candy.
It Taste Like Him...