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~~part 13~~

Andrew got his debit card back and put it in his wallet. Ivy and Gustav both were on Instagram until Gustav saw Ivy's picture of him at the skating rink again.

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"Wait, how many..." Gustav mumbled as he looked at Ivy's profile. "Holy Christ on a unicycle, Ivy."

"What? Is there something on my face?" He shook his head and showed her his cracked phone screen. "My profile?"

"Yeah! 9,201 followers?!"

"Yep. That's only my personal account though. My other account--" Ivy switched to her other account on her phone "--has 12.7 thousand followers."

"HOW?!" Gustav practically screamed, scaring Andrew and everyone in the room with them. Everyone stared at the pink-and-black-haired boy. "How?"

"I don't know... my dad, the different bands I like, and... yeah mainly just my dad and his band." The boy nodded and they left Olive Garden. They got in Andrew's Lexus and drove to the ice cream shop in the small shopping center with different shops like TCBY (obviously), Ulta Beauty, LA Fitness, and so on.

"Hey, Vy, can I post a pic of you on my Insta?"

"Sure," she said and stole Gustav's phone.

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They both laughed at Gustav's misspelling. Andrew looked at them confused. "What're you two laughing at?"

"Gustav called me an angle instead of an angel." Andrew laughed then realized what she said.

"What's your Instagram?" He asked as he parking in front of the building, pulling his phone from the cupholder next to his leg.

"Uh, im-terrified-of-you-and-i-dont-wanna-give-it-to-you-because-you-may-stalk-me-and-kill-me-if-i-do-something-wrong..." Andrew looked back at him. The teenager just smiled woodenly. "What?"

"What is it, Ivy?"

"Lilbopeeperz. With a 'z' at the end." Andrew nodded and typed it into his search bar. He found it and followed Gustav. The pink-and-black-haired boy got the notification. He followed the man back and went through his posts. There were a few cute pictures of Ivy which Gustav saved and screenshotted them. They got out of Andrew's Lexus and walked into the ice cream shop.

The guy behind the counter had dark brown hair and eyes to match. He smiled at Ivy. "Hi, what can I get you?"

"Uh... a cup of the Sea Salt Caramel." Gus looked at the guy then back to Ivy. He swallowed his spit out of nervousness. Maybe Bex wasn't right, she seems to act like that with everyone... unless she just does it with hot guys, 'cause I'll give him credit, he cute.

"And what can I get you, sir?" Gus looked at him with a weird expression, causing Ivy to snort quietly. The guy looked at her, laughing at her noise. Ivy turned red.

"I uh... want the waffle cone, Rocky Road, Cookies n' Cream, and Triple Chocolate." Gustav pulled out his wallet and lightly pushed Ivy to the register.

"Do you want any toppings?"

"No-"

"Get what you want, Vy."

"No really, I don't want any..."

"Okay. I want Gummy Bears and Peanutbutter Cups." The guy did as instructed and gave them their total cost. 

Gustav handed the guy his credit card. He got it back and shoved it in his wallet, also shoving that into his back pocket. He looked back at Andrew who was sitting at a table in the corner on his phone, Airpods in and sunglasses on. They got their ice cream and sat at the table with Andrew, Ivy in front of him and Gus off to the side.

The brown-haired man took out an Airpod. "What'd you get Ivy?"

"Sea Salt Caramel; your favorite."

"Yeah right," he laughed. "What'd you get Gustav?"

"Rocky Road, Cookies n' Cream, Triple Chocolate, and gummy bears and Reese's peanut butter cups to top it off."

"Now, that's my kind of cone right there. Not your weird salt stuff." Gus smiled at Ivy and ate a spoonful of triple chocolate with gummy bears along with a piece of peanut butter cup. He made a weird face. "You okay, Gus?"

"Yes, but gummy bears, peanut butter, and watermelon gum don't go together." Ivy laughed and said a quiet ew. "So I have a question, Ivy."

She hummed. "Do you think that guy up there is hot?"

"Yeah, but apparently, according to dad, I think every guy I meet is cute." The pink-and-black-haired boy looked at the man, who shrugged and nodded. "Shut up."

Ivy went back to eating her ice cream.

When Ivy got done, Gustav was through the first scoop and about to be done with the next. "Hey, you want some of this, Ivy?"

"Sure, dad?"

"Okay, get me a spoon." Ivy stood and grabbed a spoon from the counter but the guy stopped her. "And there she goes..."

Gus looked at him then the guy and girl at the counter. The dark-brown-haired guy wrote something down and gave it to Ivy, who smiled and walked off. She sat back down. "What was that about, Ms. Taggart?" Gustav asked like an instructor.

"He gave me his number... and he thought we were dating." Gus laughed stiffly. Ivy handed Andrew the spoon and they finished off Gustav's cone. Eventually, they left and drove Gustav home, where he and Ivy got out. They walked to the front door.

"Today was fun," Gustav muttered, getting a nod from Ivy. They stood in silence until Gus knocked on the door. His mother answered it. "Hey, mama."

"Hello, Gustav. You must be Ivy," Liza smiled. Ivy smiled back.

"You must be Ms. Womack. Gus talks about you all the time to me." Liza smiled at her son. "Well, I better be going. Bye, Ms. Womack."

She turned to Gus. "Am I supposed to call you Gus or Peep?"

"Either one that works, lil mama." She chuckled and left the porch, getting back in her dad's Lexus ES F Sport. The pink-and-black-haired boy turned to his mother. "Do I have a story to tell you."

"Well, we can do it over dinner." She proposed, walking in and letting her 16-year-old son walk in after her.