POISON KANDIE

(Stories) Best for Last
By: THIRTEENTWO

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Phill dipped his finger in Harold's cake. He sucked the frosting off his finger and smiled at his angry friend. "What?" "Stay out of my cake," Harold said. "Just cuz you inhaled yours doesn't mean you get any of mine." "Every time man," Phill said. "Every time you eat the crap first and then you save anything worth eathing for last. Best for last all the time. What're you gonna do if one of these days you die before you get to eat the good stuff?" "Shut up." "I mean, if this plane should start to have some problems---whats that I see? Smoke coming out of the engines?" "I said shut up!" Harold snapped. "Next time I get the window seat because you always say that, jerk." But Phill wasn't laughing. Harold never got his cake.

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