I'll Come Back for You / Connor McDonough Fanfic /

Chapter 16

Alison's POV

We both walked out of the room.

"Hey, do you guys want to watch a movie? Or go shopping?" Tatum asked.

"No, I'm taking Alison to get ice cream," then he smiled.

"Oh, you guys made up?"

We nodded and walked to the door.

"Don't have too much fun!" Riley called.

Everyone laughed and I blushed. Thanks Ri.

We headed down to the long and exited the doors.

"Cold Stone or DQ?"

"I don't care, which is closer and more cheaper?" I asked.

"Probably DQ,"

"Let's go there,"

"Ok," and we headed to DQ.

"Hello, what can I get you fine couple today?" the lady at the front asked. I blushed again...couple?

"Uh, can we get two chocolate chip cookie dough, single scoop, cone please?" Connor politely asked.

"Sure thing," and she went to get our orders.

"Here's a dollar for mine," I said handing him money.

He didn't take it, "It's a buck Ali, and besides I owe you it for the race," then he chuckled.

"Ugh, fine, but next time I'M paying"

"Whatever," he smiled.

"Here you go sweetheart," the lady handed us our ice cream and we walked out.

"So you guys have one more show and then we leave?"

"Mhmm," he said eating.

I smiled, he looks so freaking cute!

"What?"

"Huh?" I asked.

"You're staring," he giggled.

"Oh, ha sorry.."

"It's fine, I mean look at me." he 'flipped' his imaginary hair like I do.

"I swear you're not normal," I laughed.

"Offended." He said backing away.

"I'm kidding, I'm kidding."

He laughed and we finished our ice cream. Mhmm that was good!

We got to a park and he ran like a little kid to the swings. I ran over to catch up.

"I thought we were going to the movies?"

"I know, but I wanna play." he smiled brightly.

I laughed, "ok"

I sat down on the swing next to him.

"Oh! Let's play a game where whoever jumps the furthest gets the other person to do whatever they want them to do!" He said.

"Deal!" we shook hands.

We both started swinging, higher and higher. Soon we could see the hotel building from here.

"ONE!"

"TWO!"

"THREE!"

And we both jumped off into the brown sand.

Connor won, "YES!"

"Shut up," I playfully hit his arm.

"You're my servant! You're my servant!" he teased like a little kid.