Ice Cream Delights
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Ongoing, First published Jul 09, 2013
Robyn Winters was nothing more than ordinary. She had her little group of close friends, her own odd obsessions with bands, movies, and television shows alike, and she wasn't really an important factor in, what you may call, her high school's "social ladder". She wasn't really even on it, actually. She wasn't known by everyone in the school, but she did talk to many of her classmates and was known pretty much as a nice, yet shy girl.

   Jason Andrews wasn't the most popular guy in the school, nor was he even the second most popular guy in the school. He was on the Kingston High basketball team, so he was declared as one of the "populars", but he was more known for cracking a joke in class. He was and always has been the class clown of his year, ever since kindergarten. He never really had a care in the world, he was simply a free spirit.

   The summer before their junior year, Robyn's dad decided that it was time to get some more help in the ice cream shop he owns, Ice Cream Delight. And the last person that Robyn would expect her dad of picking to help was the class idiot, Jason Andrews, whose jokes were never funny to Robyn, but instead made her think of him as any other air head jock.

   With ten weeks of summer and only two days off per week, Robyn and Jason were stuck together much to both of their displeasures. But maybe warm summer nights and numerous cups of Larry Cherry ice cream can make these two opposites see that they may have more in common than they think...
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