My first story for my advanced fiction class. Also my first
attempt at flash fiction. Yeah, hope you like it.   On Bended
Knee  "Bet you a day!"  "Aw, make it worth while."  "Two days!"
"You're dumb. Let Tommy make the bet."  "Yeah, whatever Brent."
Linda and Brent glared impatiently at Tommy who was seating
despite the cold temperature. He wasn't sure why they needed him
there. He was never keen on being around the two of them when
they got competitive. He was scared whenever they wanted to be.
Tommy, although nervous to be standing between the two
quarrelsome friends, was thinking about what would finally shut
these two up.  "Whoever loses has to do whatever the other says
for a week."  Linda, having suffered years of being considered
the weaker sex, nodded along with Brent and the race was on.
Brent's gazelle legs sprinted before her, she was barely going
full speed, when Brent, grasped his side and started to slow
down. She burst passed him and crossed the finish line.  "You're
my slave punk." She laug