𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐑𝐘

F I N N

Y/n scooped some vanilla ice cream into a cone. She handed it to the mom of a child who begged for the cone.
She smiled as she saw the happy child grin brightly at the cone.

"It's on the house." Y/n grinned.
"What? No-No, it's fine I'll pay." The mother reached for her wallet.
"No it's fine really."
"You sure?"
Y/n nodded. "I'm positive."
"Thanks a lot." The mother smiled and walked away.

After the mother and the child, Y/n became lonely. The ice cream shop she worked at was barley getting any clients.
She grabbed a magazine from a desk near her and began to read it.
She almost doze off to sleep but was instantly awake once she heard the front door open.
She got up and walked towards the cash register.

She slightly grinned as she saw a beautiful curly head boy talking to his friend. Her grin was wiped off once she noticed that the boy was about to look towards her direction.

"Hello, how may I help you?"  Y/n asked.
"Oh-uh. Can I get a scoop of cookie dough ice cream in a waffle cone?" The boy asked.
"Yeah, of course." 
She then got straight to work and scooped the ice cream of the young tall teen.

Once she finished that she handed the boy his cone and looked at the boys friend who was a small red head with blue ocean eyes.
"And how may I help you?" She asked.
"Can I get a strawberry milkshake?" The girl smiled.
"Sure."

Y/n then started to make the special strawberry milkshake. She could have swore that she heard the two teens whisper about her.
Things like.
"You should ask her for her number."  Or, "Dude she's really pretty."
But she put that thought to the side and continued to work.

Once she handed the teens their things she put in the total of the ice cream and milkshake.
"Okay, um that will be $5 and 36 cents." She smiled.
The boy then reached into his pocket and gave the girl a $10 bill.
"Keep the change." He smiled.
"Cool, thanks."
He smiled again and soon the two were out of the small ice cream shop.

Y/n groaned. "Damnit, fuck. He was cute. Now I'll probably never see him ever again."

And she didn't see him for a long time.

Y/n a couple of months later...
chewed her gum loudly.
She skipped through some pages of a teen magazine.
Her head shot up as she saw a charming boy who she recognized.
She admired the boy as he laughed at a joke told by his friend, who was a boy much shorter than the curly head.
The two walked closer to her.

"Hello." Y/n smiled.
"Hey." The shorter boy smiled back. "Um can I get a scoop of strawberry ice cream in a cone."
"Yeah of course, and you?" Y/n looked at the tall curly head that looked so familiar. "Oh wait, let me guess a scoop of cookie dough ice cream in a waffle cone."
The boy grinned widely. "Wait, how did you know?"

The girl shrugged as a smirked approached the girls mouth.
He chuckled a bit and admired the girl as she scooped the strawberry ice cream into a cone.
Y/n handed the small boy the strawberry cone and quickly scooped some ice cream into the waffle cone.

She sort of giggled as when she handed the boy the waffle cone.

Y/n then headed towards the cash register and entered the cost of the two cones.
"The total will be $4 and 21 cents." She smiled.
The tall teen then pulled out a ten dollar bill from his pocket. "Keep the change." He winked.
With that the boys left.

Y/n groaned again. "Damnit! Fuck! Again? Are you fucking serious?!"

She then turned the bill around and smiled widely. There stood the curly heads number.

"Hey, your a beautiful girl.
Call me sometime,
Finn.
(xxx)-xxx-xxx"