𝑰𝒄𝒆 𝒄𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒎 𝒑𝒂𝒓𝒍𝒐𝒓

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𝑵𝒂𝒊𝒍𝒆𝒂

For the past few weeks that I've been here, I've been running into the same guy, like I would be eating at the dingos and I would see him come in or I would go to the movies and there he is, I'm walking home he's on the other side of the sidewalk. I swear if I see Him today I'm going to talk to him. That's my goal.

I was walking around town with Cameron cause he want to get some ice cream from the ice cream Parlor

"So what flavor are you getting?" I asked as I held his hand to cross the street

"Chocolate!" He said loudly, I laughed and opened the door for him to go in

"What are you getting?" He asked me looking at all the flavors

"What looks yummy?" I asked

"You should try the unicorn poop" he pointed

"What flavor is that?" I laughed

"Rainbow, I call it unicorn poop" we both cracked up

"Oh god Cam" I said calming down

"Hello how may I help you two?" The girl in the apron asked us

"Hi um can I get--cone or no cone?" I asked cameron

"Cone" he nodded

"Can I have one chocolate ice cream in a cone" I smiled

"Of course" she grabbed a cone and a ice cream spoon

"That looks so good" Cameron was literally drooling himself

"God Cameron" I laughed softly

"Here you are" the girl gave the ice cream to Cameron "and for you?"

"Can I get a vanilla ice cream with a chocolate covered cone with sprinkles?"

"Coming right up" she grinned and made my ice cream

"Thank you" I carefully took the ice cream and we walked over to the cash register

"Is that all for today?" She asked me.

"Yep" I nodded

"Your total will be 4 dollars and 34 cents" I gave her the change

"Thank you have a nice day" she smiled, I put in a 2 dollar tip in her empty tip jar and sat down with Cameron in the small table

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"How was the ice cream?" I asked him

"It was so good! I want more, I won't tell please!" He begged me

"Dad and Margret won't like that" I smirked

"Please I promise I won't tell them, I want one more!" He went on his knees and started begging me

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