Ice Cream Shop

Chapter 3

I laugh a bit and wipe off the ice cream on my face. I go to the door and open it to see Sam.

I raise an eyebrow and laugh. He had ice cream all over him.

"Don't judge how I look, I just filmed a video."

I tell him and he's not looking at my face he's looking at my chest and stomach.

"Is there something you need?"

I ask him.

"Well, uh...oh yeah I came up to tell you that you were being really loud. I live 4 floors up and I could still hear you."

"Yeah sorry about that. Our videos are very... loud you could say. But we're done now"

"Ok."

"Is that all you needed?"

I think for a second

"Yeah."

"Alright, also before you go do you know if ice cream can go down the drain?"

"It'll rust so I wouldn't suggest it."

"Well flip. How do you get it out of the bathtub then?"

"Put towels on the ground and wait for it to melt. Once it empties it with buckets and throw it outside. You do have the drain stopper in right?"

"Have you done that before?"

I ask him.

I blush

"My friends and I were put on a late shift at the ice cream shop and well...we filled all of the sinks up with ice cream to see what would happen."

I smile.

"Okay, Thanks ice cream boy"

I smile and walk back to my room.

I close the door and tell Jake.