A week later
The party was a huge success. Dylan wouldn’t have missed it for all the money in the world. The soda he brought was greatly appreciated because apparently not everyone followed the rules of bringing their own. Before Dylan knew it, his soda had been finished by others.
Pff, who cares. He’d get something in return eventually. He was annoyed however that many people had taken chewing gum out of his pack. Dylan didn’t have any left. He wasn’t going to get his allowance for a while so what was he supposed to do now?
The choice didn’t take long to make…