Model Behavior | Zendaya

Prologue

Okay! First things first I've changed the name of Zendaya, not Trevor 😭 sorry.
And this is just to see if I want to continue with the story 😊 here you go.
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I groan and try to pull my bag from out of my car. I had rushed out my car, causing my bag to get stuck in the door.
"Shit," I curse. My money was in my bag, how was I going to buy ice cream without money? I would open the door again, but I'm too stubborn to do so. After pulling my bad several times, I give up and open my car. Grabbing my bag, I put it over my shoulder and walk into the ice cream shop.
"Hey, Cia," Anne, the manager, greets me, "Why aren't you on campus studying like you promised me?"
"Another Ice cream run," I said casually as I got out my money. I've known Anne since my freshman year of college. I met her when I ate a tub full an ice cream crying my eyes out. My roommate and I didn't have ice cream. So, I broke into the Ice Cream shop and took a tub of ice cream and started eating it. I was surprised to find Anne there telling me everything was okay. She didn't press any charges.
"I was studying," I answered truthfully,"My reward was eating ice cream."
Anne laughed and gave me a chocolate sundae,"No charge."
"Oh Anne!" I said shaking my head,"Don't do that." I sat on the counter, hop over it, and press fifty dollars into her palm. She shaked her head. I roll my eyes and sit the fifty dollars on the counter.
"I have to go," I said kissing her on the cheek,"Goodnight Anne, tell your kids I said what's up!" Anne wished me goodbye as I walked out the door with my sundae. After I'm fully out the door, someone pushes me, causing me to drop my glass of the delicious sundae.
"You little shit," I said looking at my white t-shirt. I sigh and look up. Surprisedly, It's a cute boy. He was taller than me. Go figure, "Oh, sorry." I quickly pick up some of the pieces from the fallen glass. He helps me pick them up.
"My bad," he said. I shake my head and get up to go inside.
"Sorry, Anne," I said I turn around to see the guy following me inside,"I'll go get the broom.." I go into the back passing Anne and get the blue broom. He's still following me.
"Move out the way," I said, "I'm trying to clean up here?!"
"No, let me clean it."
"I practically live here," I said moving pass him,"You can just get your ice cream and chill, alright?" He chuckles and snatches the broom from me heading out the door to clean up the mess.
"No!" I practically yell, Anne stares at both of us, "I'll clean it. it was my ice cream." Anne sighs and gives me the keys.
"Since you two want to fight over ice cream," she says looking at her watch,"Its past 9:30. You can lock up here tonight, Cia." I groan but agree. As Anne leaves, I start yelling again.
"I'm cleaning it up!"
"No I'm cleaning it up, Cia!"
"Don't say my name, you don't even know me," I snatched the broom from him. I started cleaning. He chuckles but snatches the broom. Again. I give up.
"Fine," I said. I wait until he's finish and turn of all the lights in the shop.
"Too bad you've never got your ice cream," I said to him.
"Too bad you didn't either," he strikes back. Oh?
"You're the one that dropped it!" I said wanted to say his name,"whatever-your-name-is!"
He chuckles, "My name is Trevor."
"I didn't ask," I grumbled, turning off the last light. I move to the door as he rushes there before me opening the door. I roll my eyes.
"Being a gentleman.." He says offended. I mumbled a thanks. As I walk to my car, he tells me he would give me new ice cream.
"No you won't," I say,"that was special. A sundae to be exact.."
"Fine, a sundae." I shake my head and cross my arms. I asked him to go away, but our cars are right next to each other.
"Give me your number," he said. I almost laugh at him.
"What for?"
"Ice Cream date."
"First, it was a sundae! Second, it's not a date. I won't go on a da-"
"Fine. We'll both go for sundaes. You and me." I breathe out my nose.
"Fine," We both handed each other out phones putting out numbers into it. When I got my phone back, I noticed he took a selfie. I playfully roll my eyes getting in my car.
"So it's a date?"
"It's not a date!" I said before driving away.

AN: this was so fun to write 😂 you don't understand. Anyway, I hope you liked it.