I got out of the car, squinting against the bright sun to see the name of the shop in front of me.
"You brought me to The Ice Cream Shop?" I asked.
The Ice Cream Shop is well known for the best ice cream in town.
They're also well known for their high prices.
"Let's go in," he smiled, reaching out to grab my wrist.
"Hold on, the ice cream here are expensive! Lets go somewhere else instead." I said.
He shook his head. "Nope. It's your birthday today. Besides, you never tried the ice cream here."
I opened my mouth to protest. "No buts." He quickly cut in. He grabbed my wrist firmly, and pulled me in.
YOU ARE READING
Chocolate Ice Cream
Short StoryTara Flynn believes that the only way to heal a broken heart is by locking herself in her room, and eating tons of chocolate ice cream. Nathaniel Adam disagrees.