I roll my eyes when I saw Jordan's new post on Facebook. It was a photo of him, making what's supposed to be a cute puppy face. Darn butt.
I lay in my bed, scrolling through my news feed.
The chat head then popped up and I saw it was a message from Matthias.
U ok ?
No.
Jordan's an ass.
Obviously.
What are you doing now?
Obviously chatting with an idiot 😑
Oh wow. I'm the idiot? 😹
Yas
Want to go get ice cream?
I ponder over it. There were loud noises coming from downstairs. Its probably my dumb brothers fighting over the game controller. They got so excited about playing Fortnite after I told them it was a popular game my boy classmates play.
Mom and dad are at the hospital, visiting an employee.
I'm all alone.
Then typed.
Sure.
***
"All the way in UH?" I query when we were driving in the UH municipality.
"Yes."
I glare at Matthias who looks relaxed as he kept driving.
"Not in Kolonia? They have good ice cream."
"Let's go try Ice-Cream Time."
"It better be good." I drawl.
***
Jasmine, my classmate, smiled at us behind the counter. There were small tables outside with kids eating ice cream.
"You work here?" I ask her curiously when Matt and I stepped up to order or pay.
"Community Service." She smiles.
"On a date, I see." She adds.
"Aye, no. He's just a friend." I whisper to her.
She doesn't seem to believe it, but then asks,"Machine or scoop?"
"Machine." Matthias answers with a sigh. "You?"
"Same." I say.
Jasmine took the 20 bill. "What size of cup? Small for 50€, medium for $1, large for $3."
"I'll get two large." Matthias answered.
"With sprinkles?"
"Totally." I say happily. Happiness is ice cream with sprinkles.
"Sure." Matthias says.
"And chocolate cubes?"
"Yes please." I say, making Matt let out a laugh. Chocolate is lyfeeee!
"$6.75." Jasmine said then gave us our change. She then gives us a large cup and Theo led us to the ice cream machine. He filled his cup with vanilla then head to the counter where the sprinkle stuff were set. I filled mine with a mix of vanilla and chocolate then followed. There were many colors.
"You can only get 3 spoons of sprinkles. If you want more, pay another quarter." Matthias said.
"Whatever."
I sprinkled many colors onto my ice cream then threw in chocolate cubes then followed the bad boy.
We sat down and I couldn't stop smiling at how pretty my ice cream looked like.
I started digging into my desert like a child and Matt smiles.
"Wow, this place is pretty." I tell him.
"No, you are."
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The Island Girl
Teen FictionBrooke Addison would dance anytime, anywhere when she feels like it. She's beautiful, good and bad ass at the same time. Matthias Alcazar is the bad boy of PICS and has always enjoyed teasing a couple for his entertainment. How do you break up wit...