"Where are you taking me?" I asked Bryan who was still pulling me along to only God knows where.
"you'll see" was his only answer.
I huffed out a breath of irritation, I hated not knowing things.
We walked in silence, I took out my phone and messaged Ysa and Daisy to make sure that someone knew where I was in case I was going to be kidnapped by Bryan.
"What are you doing?" Bryan asked, amused. "Making sure that somebody knows my whereabouts in case you turn out to be a serial killer" I half joked.
He chuckled and put an arm around my shoulders "believe me, if I wanted to harm you I would have just let that car hit you" he assured me.
I laughed half heartedly.
'why is this guy so comfortable around me? We just met!' I thought to myself when I glanced at his arm that was still around my shoulders, but I decided not to say anything because I didn't want to be rude.
"We're here" Bryan declared. We were standing in front of a Family Mart. I was so relieved that I punched him on the shoulder.
"Ow! What was that for?!" He exclaimed. "You made me think that we were going to the fields or something" I said, pretending to frown.
"Aww, I'm sorry, we'll go to the fields next time" Bryan smirked. I rolled my eyes "there isn't going to be a next time" "Sure, whatever you want to believe" he winked.
This guy was just all kinds of infuriating!
"You're too cocky for your own good" I muttered to myself, but loud enough for him to hear. He winked at me and pulled me into the entrance of Family Mart.
"So... what's the first thing you want to do here?" He asked me. I looked around and spotted the Twirl-All-You-Can machine.
"ICE-CREAM!" I yelled excitedly. "You sure haven't changed" I heard Bryan mutter to himself, I gazed at him questioningly but he immediately straightened up and walked over to the cashier.
"Two cones pls" He ordered, the girl behind the register looked at him with a bored expression before punching in our orders and handing two ice cream cones to Bryan.
"She sure is lively" I whispered jokingly to Bryan. He chuckled "I know right"
I walked up to the ice cream machine with a determined expression on my face, I was going to make sure that I fit a lot of ice cream into my cone.
I pushed the lever down slowly and watched as the ice cream came pouring out and into my cone. I moved my cone in a slow circular motion to reach true perfection in mastering the art of ice cream.
My cone was filled to the brim with ice cream, so I lowered it to make space for more.
I was almost finished when I noticed a flash of light, I turned to see Bryan holding a camera and grinning.
I glared at him, and then at the ice cream which I soon found out was starting to spill onto the ground. I gasped in surprise and quickly stopped pushing the lever down.
Bryan started laughing at my expense and I scowled at him, trying not to smile at the situation we were in.
"This is your fault, you were the one who distracted me" I told him, gesturing to the puddle of melted ice-cream on the ground. "I'm sorry, you just looked so focused that I had to take a picture" he smirked.
I rolled my eyes and fought down a blush, I was not going to be flustered because of something he said, and it wasn't even a compliment!
"Is it my turn now?" Bryan asked, glancing at my ice cream that was starting to drip down my cone. I nodded and stepped aside.
I watched as he pulled down the lever to fill his cone up with ice cream.
I stared down at my dripping cone and a strike of brilliance hit me.
Gingerly, I swiped some ice cream that was dripping and placed it on the side of Bryan's face.
He gasped in surprise and glared at me before retaliating.
Let's just say that we now have a picture of the both of us under the "banned from place" billboard.
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#College
HumorThis is the sequel to #Highschool, haven't read it yet? Go read it now! Jennifer Shire had built walls around herself when she was in highschool. Now she is a freshman in college, new year, new school, a fresh start. Or so she thought... Can Jen...