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Lucas wanted some lollies, or a drink. He was jittery and anxious. Being scolded didn't sit well with him. In fact, he hated it. And his parents had given it to him good. Making a face, he stared at the snack shelf in front of him wondering what to get.
Thank goodness for cab drivers! Hers had been kind enough to help her load her things onto a trolley and get her inside. After tipping him and thanking him immensely Bay had wandered around a bit. She was early and had some time yet before she needed to find her platform.
A bright stand caught her eye that looked as if it held food so the 11 year old made a bee line for it. Coming up next to a boy who looked about her age she looked over the selection. Unfortunately he was standing right in front of the red hots and those were her favorites! Fidgetting a bit she finally plucked up the courage to speak.
"'Scuse me. Would you mind handing me a box of Red Hots? Your standing right in front of them."