Christian
"Are you sure you want ice cream because you said you're hungry?" I groan when she comes to me with two bars of ice cream.
"Yeah. Don't you think I can cool down my stomach with it?" She giggles as we find a peaceful place at the corner of the carnival. She sits under a tree and tells me to sit down next to her.
I don't dare to deny and sit on the grass, cross legged. She hands me mine and starts taking big bites of her ice cream, her lips slightly covered with the vanilla cream which makes her look no less than a kid. I laugh silently as her eyes come at me. She scans my hand and friend.
"Your ice cream is gonna melt"
"I didn't ask for it," I shrug.
"But I gave you, right? Finish that. Don't waste it," she glares at me and looks over the fence where Colton is standing like
