Not Dead Enough to Stay Down Chapter 6
“Told you,” I squeezed my eyes shut and flinched. “Ok, um, how bout we trade supplies. It’s better than Emily’s ‘smart’ plan of stealing.”
“Fair enough!” the boy put the gun down and smiled at us. “I’m Michael.”
“I’m Rose and this is Emily,” I said awkwardly to him. All the boys at my high school were shorter than me; somehow all of those boys were less than 5”11, so meeting a person of the male gender who was actually an inch or two taller than me was weird.
“Those are very pretty names,” he winked at us.
“Excuse me?” Emily gave me the WTF look as she back away a little.
“Let’s see… We have 5 bottles of water each, some canned soup, canned meat, eeww canned asparagus, a few bottles of Pepsi Max, and some candy bars,” I finished looking through our packs and shrugged at him.
“How many candy bars exactly?” Michael’s comp