"s-sorry sir. how may i help you?" i can feel my hands start the shake, i know it's just going to get worse from here.
"yea, i'll have a strawberry chocolate swirl." his voice is so calming and soothing, i could listen to it all day.
"how many scoops?" i wish he would just look away at his phone for a second and look at me.
"two, please."
"waffle or regular?" i hear him sigh.
"i don't know," he seems pissed off, "regular i guess." i total his price and start assembling his order. he hands me the money, but i guess hands were a bit too shaky and the ice cream slipped out of my hands and into his shirt. i can feel my face getting redder and hotter due to embarassment, but i can see his getting redder due to anger.
"i'm so sorry, sir. it slipped right out of my hands."
"yea, and right onto my shirt."
i hand him some napkins but he just looks at me with digust.
"you can't just rub ice cream out of a satin shirt, dumbass. you get it dry-cleaned." he sighs and put his face in his hands. he's hot, but can be a real hot head.
"i'll pay for it sir, here, uhh," i write my number on a napkin really quick and hand it to him, this time he takes it, "here's my number. once you get the bill, just text or call me and i'll send you a check or something."
he leaves, still mad. i stay, telling myself over and over how stupid and clumsy i am.
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ice cream ✦ ninja ship party
Fanfiction"i'm so sorry, sir. it slipped right out of my hands." "yea, and right onto my shirt."
