After texting Aisha where I was,which resulted with her texting me;"Get some"
I have no idea why I wanted to go to the ice cream parlor but I didn't regret it either. Hunter took custody of my phone because he saw my plan to text Cam. Which also resulted to this;
"Buttercuuuuuup,you can't be mad at me forever" the blonde boy whined whislt I was trying to pick out an ice cream flavor.
I didn't even glance at him,still on going my plan to silent treatment him.
"Come on,I was doing it for your own good"
Well he has a point but I refused to back down.
Ohhhh blueberry,
My eyes widened,I jolted upwards and I accidentally let out a fairly unattractive squeal when I felt a pair of hands tickling my sides. I turned around to face him,he was in a state of quite startled but then he smirked knowingly. Then he just had to say my ultimate weakness.
"Your ticklish Aggy"
"Fuck you" I muttered.
"Now now,I won't use it against you.... unless you choose to keep ignoring me..." he trailed off. Again,I'm a stubborn little shit so I chose to continue searching for an ice cream flavor.
"You asked for it," before I knew it,his fingers were tickling my sides again and I couldn't control my laughter.
I tried swatting his hands away but he had a really firm grip on me. Practically everyone was staring at both of our childish antics.
"Alright alright! You win,I'll stop ignoring you" I shrieked in a really high pitched voice since he was still tickling me.
"That's more like it buttercup"
"Bastard" I mumbled,hopefully he wouldn't hear it.
"Now what ice cream do you want?" He was hunching on the glass display for the ice cream while tapping the glass in a rhythm. Then he started suggesting,"how bout vanilla sugar crush?" [i literally made this flavor up].
"I hate vanilla" I stated simply.
"Why? Everybody loves vanilla!"
"It's too sweet"
"You don't like sweet things?"
"Of course I do but I just like it better when it has like fizz ya know? Something soury"
"You're weird"
"Tell me about it" I rolled my eyes. The woman behind the counter-who looked around her 30's- looked at both of us with amused eyes and a wide grin. Okay?
"Hmm can I have a Blueberry sorbet?" I asked Hunter.
"Sure,anything you want"
"Here,some money"
"I can pay for you"
"I can pay for myself Hunter"
"Not under my watch buttercup"
The woman at the counter failed stiffling her laugh and we both turned our heads to her,"Sorry,you two are just too cute" she gushed.
"We're not a couple" I said monotone.
"Oh..well um you both really look like a..." she tried apologizing for the misunderstanding.
"It's alright" I beamed,she then continued,
"Well hun,I have a nephew who's single" she winked at me.
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RomanceGirls love assholes because deep in their hopeless romantic little souls, they have this fantasy to be the one that changes them "Last time I tried kissing you, it rained" "Then let a hurricane come to this God forsaken town" [major cringe alert]