You'll Play The Romeo, Ill Play The Juilet. (Of Mice & Men)

Do You Want Me, Or Do You Want Me Dead?

(A/N) I am so terribly sorry if my chapters seem off, I'm starting school, and I'm not placed with any of my friends, and I am really stressing out about it, so again, I apologize. Thank you, Gumballbattleaxninja for making me feel like I should update more, so this chapter will be dedicated to you. 

** Lindsay's Point O' View **

I finish getting myself ready for the day that Austin has planned for the rest of the day for the two of us. I'm not sure what we are going to be doing today because he never exactly said what we are doing. He did say to wear a bathing suit underneath my clothing, so I am guessing that we will be going to the beach at some point.

I walk downstairs to the living room where Austin is standing looking down at his phone, and smiling. He snaps a picture, and looks up at me. He presses his phone a couple more times, and then grabs my hand, and pulls me out of the door, and to the car.

"So where are we going today, sir?" I asked him.

"Well, we are going to get lunch right now, and then I'm going to take you for a little shopping, then the beach, and dinner," he says starting to drive off, "sound good?" 

"Sounds great."

"After around ten minutes we arrive at the restaurant for lunch. We sit down, and order our food, and talk about how the days were while he was at the recording studio. We eat, and then we head out.

We hit about ten different stores, and Austin bought me some jewelry, two dresses, and bought himself a couple shirts. We had done fashion shows for each other, and every time I would come out of the dressing room, Austin would whistle at me, and clap his hands.

When we left the last store, we began going over to the beach.

"Austinnnnn,"

"Yes?"

"Ice cream?" I whine

"Fine," he says playfully.

We drive just a little farther, and  we make a turn to a little shack that is selling sunset hard ice cream, which is by far the best ice cream on the face of the earth.

(A/N) If any of you readers have never had sunset ice cream, go on google, and find the nearest place to you, and go get some, and I am telling you it is defiantly worth the money, not that its expensive or anything, its cheaper than a medium Cappuccino at starbucks. I like chocolate, peanut butter cup, and cookie dough. I like some weird flavors.

"Ice cream!" I shriek like a lil girl

"Oh my god, you're acting like a five year old who hasn't had ice cream for a year," he says rolling his eyes, but a grin cracks on his lips.

"Because I haven't had ice cream since a couple months after my papa died," I say loosing my excitement

He looks down loosing the grin on his face, but grabs a hold of my hand.

"its okay," I say with  smile on my face, while he looks up at me, "Now lets go get some ice cream!"

A smile reappears on his face, and we make our way to the shack selling ice cream.

"How can I help you lovelies?" An older lady asks me

"Could I have a medium chocolate cone?" I ask her

'Yes, ma'am, anything your you, lad?"

"I'll have a medium chocolate cone also, thank you," he says giving her a smile

She tells him how much, and he tries handing her the money, but I step in front of him, and giving the ten dollar bill to her, and telling her to keep the change. She thanks me many of times, and hands us our ice cream. We thank her, and sit down to eat our ice cream.