Every Flavor

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"You should write one about me sneaking mentos into the movie theater" -My Mom

Christine shoved a ton of Mentos into her purse. "Sweetheart, calm down!" her husband, Doug, told her. "No! They're my Mentos!" she hissed, shoving pizza flavor Mentos into her purse. "How many packages can you fit in your purse, Mom?" Sarah, her daughter asked. "1. 2. 3." She took a bite out of the packaging and chewed, "The world will never know." 

Soon enough the family of Mento-fanatics reached the movie theater and bought their tickets, quickly making their way just in time to get the perfect seats on the balcony. Soon enough Christine was unloading all of her Mentos from her purse and handing them to her husband and daughter.  "Hold these, and don't eat any of them." she hissed, continuing to unload them from her purse. 

"Bet you can't hit that open pop down there without them noticing." Sarah dared Christine. "You're on," Christine said with an evil mother grin.

*Sploosh*

Soon enough Christine had managed to get an entire pack of mentos into that pop her daughter had pointed out. 

But little did they know, that it was Diet Coke!

The pop exploded!

"OH, MY MENTOS!" Christine screamed, running down the stairs and evacuating the building along with the other movie-goers.

"MOMMMMMM," Sarah whined, following Christine out the movie theater and to the car.

Then they somehow left Doug at the movie theater to nom on the leftover Mentos. 

THE END

That was my Mom's idea. She keeps complaining that I didn't add all of her unnecessary details. Thanks for reading! Love ya Meeps! <3

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