Lincoln
So when I was told Evi we were going to an ice cream parlor I didn't tell her which one so it would be a surprise. But then I ended up renting the whole place to our selves so here we are.
I told one of my dad's bodyguards to drive Evi's car back to her place so she wouldn't have to worry.
Why I am I doing this I have no clue. Who would have thought that a dance with a girl could make me feel something for her?
Once we get there I tell her to close her eyes while we were walking in.
I put my hands over her eyes and stood behind her. "On the count of three 1.....2.....3" I move hands from her eyes and I hear a gasp escape her lips.
She turns around with her eyes widened as she looks at me in disbelief.
"You took me to the Blue Bell Factory". It wasn't a statement nor was it question more a mix of both.
"Yes I did" I nodded at her and she came running toward me with a huge smile on her face. Her little arms wrapped around my body not being able to go around but close enough. She pulls me into a hug. It was so tight I could barely breathe.
Man she has good grip
For some reason I loved her hugs now that I've felt them, they feel so warm and comforting. She looked up at me from my chest and gave me a another big toothy smile.
"Thank you" I didn't even get to answer when she was already running up the stairs to where the ice cream is.
She suddenly stopped and turned around to look at me.
"Where is everybody? I smirk at her before answering. "I rented it out so we wouldn't have to wait in any lines".
I knew good and well that was a big fat lie I could have went to the front of the line of I really wanted to. The reason is I wanted it to just be us two with no distractions.
Yes it might be a selfish thing of me to do but I want what I want.
She shrugged her shoulders and went back to running after the ice cream. After a hot minute I finally caught up with her and see her with a Blue Bell hat on trying to get behind the counter for the ice cream.
She looked so cute focused on trying to get behind the counter for some of the ice cream.
Genevieve
I'm over here struggling to get behind the counter and get some freaking ice cream!
While Lincoln over there is just watching me struggle and not even trying to help.
Ugh what a ac
(Translation: Ass)
I finally see him walk over to me. Then he smirks at me and pushes open the employees only door. Okay so what I didn't think the door would open I mean why would it.
"I think all you had to do was push the door cupcake" he has a huge smirk on his face when he said it, I just rolled my eyes and walked through the door.
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RomanceGenevieve Jackson a 17 year old girl that has mental health issues. Her parents are usually are always on business trips so she never sees them often. She doesn't have many friends due to her being a very quite person and shyness.She takes pills to...