Ice cream is good for the soul

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I was woken up on Amy's couch by a knock on the door.

I quickly looked at myself in the mirror and probably would have almost cracked it due to how horrible I looked.

My eyes were red and puffy from crying, my skin was a bit more pale and my hair was a mess.

"Coming!" I shouted as I ran to the door while putting my hair in a messy bun.

I opened the door with a fake smile, but I lost it as soon as I saw it was Harrison.

My eyes got more watery when I saw him, because seeing him reminded me of Maz, and I just can't take all of this without crying again like a baby.

"Oh no baby no," he said as he closed the door and pulled me into a warm hug.

I sniffled into his warm chest and moved away when I realized I was getting his shirt all wet.

"Oh s-sorry," I said wiping my eyes.
"It's ok, you needed that hug more than I needed this shirt," he said, putting the slightest smile on my face.

Harrison always knew how to make me smile at any given time.

"Ah there's that million dollar smile that we all know and love," he said smirking.
"W-why are you here anyw-way Har?" I studerred from crying.
"I brought some of your belongings like you asked, plus another thing that will comfort you a bit more, other than me, because that's partially my job," he responded.

He opened the door and in ran Whisk into my arms, licking my face, making me laugh and putting me in an already better move.

"Have I ever told you how amazing you are?" I asked Har.
"No, but I know you love me so it's all good," he said in a girly voice, like he always does.

We sat on the couch and began to talk.

"So just to be clear, Maz is a complete mess and he is really beating himself up for this. Did you know that he is gluing your bracelet back together?" He asked laughing.

I thought about the sight of Maz being so upset and desperate that he picked up every shattered piece of that bracelet and is gluing them all back together.
Ha, as if I'm going to accept it. I'll probably just break it and make him fix it again and again until I can forgive him, if I ever do.

"Well he should know that my night has been horrible, I don't even think I have anymore tears left. I'm just so glad your here Har, it was very nice of you, and you will never be fired from the job of comforting me ever," I said with a weak smile.

"Wow your really depressed aren't you?" He asked.
"How could you have possibly known oh wise one?" I said in a sarcastic tone.
"I know what you need...ice cream?" He asked.

Just then, Amy's bedroom door slammed open.

"I want to go get ice cream to!" She screamed.
"Were you listening to our conversation this whole time?" I asked.
"Yes. but I was too lazy to get up until I heard the word ice cream, so here I am!" She said.
(A/N: Amy is literally me😂)

"Ok how about you guys go and pick up 3 cartons and come back and we will all eat it here," I suggested.

I think they both understood that I'm really hurting right now and I can't bare to go outside yet due to my mood and killer looks, literally.

They agreed and went out the door, and arrived about 20 minutes later.

When they walked in, Amy's had a cut on her lip and they were both laughing.

"What the hell happened!?" I asked.
"Oh...um I don't know if your gonna like this but we saw that bitch Layla walking on the sidewalk and we ran to her, yelled at her, and I sorta kinda beat her ass up." she explained.

The corners of my mouth quickly curved up.

"Really? Was she really bruised?" I asked.
"Yep! Her right eye was swollen shut and she was limping to her car with one arm cut up, but as you can see, I was clearly the victor due to my very teeny tiny cut," she said.
"You really are my best friends, now let's eat some ice cream!" I said.

I was reaching the halfway mark on my carton of coffee ice cream when Har got up from the couch.

"Ok this was really fun but I am the comforter, so my gift must be spread out to everyone, including Maz," he explained.

I moaned any hugged him goodbye and he was out the door.

"Well that really lifted my spirit, but I think I'll just call it a night," I said.
"Ok goodnight. I'll be in my room if you need anything," Amy responded.

She went inside her room and I straightened out my blanket and got under it.

Whisk jumped on the couch and curled up next to me, and I wrapped my arms around him. He's a bit bigger than how big he was as a puppy, so he was like a cuddly teddy bear.

This is the one of many reasons why I love dogs.

I soon drifted off to sleep with the comfort of my warm puppy.

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