Ginger bear

“...Happy birthday dear Kar-one, Happy birthday to you!” ‘Finally, we can eat! I’m starving!’ As I walk into the room with all the food im greeted by an urge for a drink. I look around, I can only see this darker lemonade looking drink. I grab a little blue cup and fill it up with the mystery liquid, it fizzles and pops. I take a sip; YUCK. I try to get rid of the taste by shoving chocolates into my mouth. “What is this stuff!?” I yell. A eleven-year-old looking kid walks up to me and says, “That's ginger beer, alcohol for kids.” “Yuck.”