Percy had dragged you to an ice-cream shop just down the street. He thought it was a great time to treat themselves.
You laughed. "Fine. But I'm going to get sprinkles, so you can't make fun of me."
"I'm obviously getting sprinkles too."
You grabbed seats while Percy ordered their ice cream. When he came back, there was only one gigantic bowl with two spoons sticking out on both sides of the tub.
"I didn't forget the sprinkles." He grinned.
Outside, Vicky took a snapshot of you two, smirking as she imagined all the girls' reactions to their favorite hottie eating ice cream with a loser.
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Good Girls
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