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jenica pov

another boring day at work.

i work in an ice cream shop, nothing special y'know.

but today felt different for some reason, who knows.

i had just opened up shop, and since no one was coming, i'm just gonna sit in the break room until the bells on the door ring.

an hour and a half later

i had just finished up serving a young girl and her father, one very adorable and small family, i must say.

a very attractive boy walked in, he looked about my age.

he came up to the counter and with a smile, i asked "can i take your order?"

"um.. yeah, can i have uhh.. a cookies and cream?"

"sure, cup or cone?"

"hm, uh.. co-cu-cone, yeah cone!"

"okay, okay," i said, laughing.

"thank you."

"it's only my job, sir," i said walking over to the small counter fridge thingy with the ice cream in it, him following on the opposite side of the counter.

"why sir?"

"why not?"

"tooshay" {idk how its spelled sH}

"that'll be three dollars and eight cents, sir." i say, handing him his ice cream.

"here ya' go." he says, handing me the money.

"enjoy your ice cream, come back soon!"

"why do you say that?" he says laughing.

"also a part of my job," i laughed again.

"okay, bye, jenica." at first i was confused as to how he knew my name, but then i remembered my name tag, oops.

"bye, uhh.."

"chandler."

"goodbye, chandler."

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its haPPENING YAY.

okay so like, if you see this and are comfortable with writing smut, please message me because i won't be so comfortable with it at first O.o

okAY ANYWAYS LETS SEE HOW THIS WORKS OUT BYEEEE

also how is tooshay spelled..?

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