Chapter Five
Swirls
"Sweet or sour?" Tristin turned to me.
"What?"
"We're playing the this or that game."
"Since when?"
"Since I started. We can take turns. So sweet or sour?"
"Sweet. Ice cream or pudding?"
"Ice cream. Duh, who chooses pudding anyway."
"There are people that choose pudding."
"Okay, whatever. Night or day?"
"Definitely night. Uh, beach or the mountains?"
Tristin smirked. "Beach, I mean all those girls in those little-"
I hit him. "Too much information."
"Okay, Coke or Pepsi?"
"Coke. Chocolate chip or Oreo?"
"Oreo, pizza or fries?"
"Fries. Theater, drive-in or at home?"
"That's three things."
"Yeah, so?"
"You can't do that."
"Why not?"
"Because we're playing this or that not this, this or that. And they are my rules because it's my game."
" Answer the question. Please... pretty please?"
"Okay, at home. Gold or silver?"
"Silver. Um...chocolate or vanilla?"
"Swirl."
"I'm sorry that was not a choice."
"But I like swirl! I love swirl, it's chocolate and vanilla. Please Rory." Tristin pouted.
"Fine weirdo. I think you broke your own rules."
"One of the rules is that Tristin can break any rule."
"Whatever." I rolled my eyes. " Do you want ice cream?"
"Sure." Tristin got up. "Let me tell Christina to keep an eye on Crystal."
Swirls
"Sweet or sour?" Tristin turned to me.
"What?"
"We're playing the this or that game."
"Since when?"
"Since I started. We can take turns. So sweet or sour?"
"Sweet. Ice cream or pudding?"
"Ice cream. Duh, who chooses pudding anyway."
"There are people that choose pudding."
"Okay, whatever. Night or day?"
"Definitely night. Uh, beach or the mountains?"
Tristin smirked. "Beach, I mean all those girls in those little-"
I hit him. "Too much information."
"Okay, Coke or Pepsi?"
"Coke. Chocolate chip or Oreo?"
"Oreo, pizza or fries?"
"Fries. Theater, drive-in or at home?"
"That's three things."
"Yeah, so?"
"You can't do that."
"Why not?"
"Because we're playing this or that not this, this or that. And they are my rules because it's my game."
" Answer the question. Please... pretty please?"
"Okay, at home. Gold or silver?"
"Silver. Um...chocolate or vanilla?"
"Swirl."
"I'm sorry that was not a choice."
"But I like swirl! I love swirl, it's chocolate and vanilla. Please Rory." Tristin pouted.
"Fine weirdo. I think you broke your own rules."
"One of the rules is that Tristin can break any rule."
"Whatever." I rolled my eyes. " Do you want ice cream?"
"Sure." Tristin got up. "Let me tell Christina to keep an eye on Crystal."
