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We went to McDonald's for the ice cream. "You can order when you're ready" I quickly leaned over Zach's lap and hung my head out of the window. Zach laughed at me. "Hi can I get a 10 piece chicken nugget with Buffalo sauce and a caramel sundae" I ordered. "What happened to just ice cream-" "shut up, I'm hungry" I shushed him. "Okay will that be all?" The drive thru person laughed.

"Make that 2" Zach ordered. "Okay, that'll be $16.58 at the first window" I sat back in my seat and Zach pulled forward. Zach paid and I didn't argue because I forgot my bag at ho- at the boys house. We got our food and Zach continued driving while we ate. I had to feed him chicken nuggets because I didn't trust him to do both. Eat and drive. We got ready to eat our ice cream. "There's only one spoon?" I questioned, searching the bag.

Zach looked at me. "I don't care if you don't" he shrugged. I shrugged and had to feed him the ice cream too. We were sharing my ice cream until he stole my last bite. "NO YOU DIDN'T!" I shouted. Zach laughed, enjoying the last bite of MY ice cream. So I did the only rational thing anyone would do. I stole the first bite of his. "Oh hell no. The first bite is the best bite" he glared at me.

"Sucks" I glared at him. "Now I don't want it" he huffed. "Herron if you don't open your god damn mouth, I will make us crash" I held the spoon to his mouth. With fear in his eyes, he opened his mouth and I shoved the spoon in, causing him to gag. I burst out laughing as he basically died in the drivers seat. Once he finally stopped coughing, we calmed down.

He was laughing, which was making him cough more. Then we shared his ice cream. He glared at me every time I took a bite. "You were eating mine so I'm eating yours too" I glared. "Whatever" he laughed. He drove to a gas station and parked at a pump. "Can you come with me?" He asked. "Of course" I shrugged.

Zach got out of the car and I went to get out until he shut the door. I looked at him confused. He opened the door and held his hand out. I took his hand very confused. Then he grabbed my hand and ran into the gas station. Instead of walking up to the cashier, Zach wandered through the isles. "Snacks?" He questioned. I shook my head and sighed. "You sound like me" I rolled my eyes.

"Would you- just shut up and get snacks" Zach pushed my shoulder. I laughed and started looking at my options. We each got three snacks. I got a bag of chips, a king sized pack of reese's, and a strawberry Fanta. Zach got a bag of chips, airheads extreme bites and a chocolate shake. Typical. We walked up to the register and he also got Corbyn gas. He paid and we left. "I can pump the gas?" I offered

"I dare you, I wish you would lay one precious little finger on that dirty ass gas pump" Zach glared at me. "Okay" I shrugged. I ran to the gas pump and tried to pump the gas into the car but Zach quickly ran up behind me and picked me up. He whirled me around mid air and pointed a stern finger in my face. "No" He walked around the car, opened the door, and put me in the passengers seat.

He shut the door and pointed a stern finger at me through the window. "No" he shook his finger. "You dared me!" I shouted through the glass. He rolled his eyes and went to pump the gas. I  crawled into the backseat and jumped out of the car. I reached for the gas pump as Zach was reaching for it. He looked down at me and glared. I smiled up at him innocently.

Zach, once again, picked me up and sat me on his waist. I wrapped my legs around his waist and he sighed. "You're like a toddler that came out by surprise" Zach sighed and started pumping the gas. "Did you just politely call me a mistake?" I asked. "No" Zach leaned up against the car. "I called you a surprise. The way you interpret it is completely up to you" He shrugged.

I sat there in defeat. Zach looked at me and started smiling. Have you ever seen this boys smile?

 Have you ever seen this boys smile?

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