Thursday night was a night out for the Bell's at least it was supposed to be, but Adam (father) new boss seemed to enjoy making the lowest on the workplace ladder work the hardest just because he could. To make up for it Lexi (mother) gave the kids the choice of the restaurant. There was a lot of arguing between siblings. The fourteen-year-old Bob naturally wanted to go a place with an arcade, whilst nine-year-old Jane wanted a place with princess castles. A compromise was reached, they would go to Frank Family Red Stake. Unknown to the family a gallon of tainted milk had arrived at the restaurant.
Adam was 6 feet tall yet a real beanpole of a man with his skin sticking to his skeleton. He had spikey blond hair and wore glass. Adam wasn't someone to stand up for himself leading him to be bullied a lot. Yet his family loved him and he loved them.
Lexi was just over 5 feet with brown hair tanned to the point it was almost red. In her youth, she was a surfer and a good looking one at that. No one would have guessed with the mom weight she's put on around the middle, she still had a cute face though.
Bob was your average 14-year-old, so average it was astounding, he liked video games, eating anything he was not supposed to, and not studying. He had a noticeable belly and puffy cheeks, his nearly red hair he got from his mother.
Jane was was was normal size for her age with curly blond hair. She was a daddy girl, Adam would do almost anything to please her. As a girl her age, she detested anything "Boyish."
The family order the Red Stake special; burgers stuffed with fatting beef slabs. Afterward, they asked for a waiter some drinks but he was in a hurry and said as."We all want Milk! Janes said the waiter hurriedly went off. Jane smiled innocently at her glaring family, she liked milk. Four full cups arrived along with a jug, "This milk tastes funny," Jane said after a long slurp, "tasted daddy."
"Mm, she right. This does have a little ting dear." Lexi barely noticed as she finished her glass she was used to drinking things that tasted funny, normal she put the funny thing in though. Bob potted, " I don't want to drink no sissy milk." His mother fixed him the glare that only a mother could, "Bob we here to spend time as a family so behave and drink what you're given."
In the end, the family had all had more than one glass. They set off home near 9: 30.
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