Springer's Should Have A Hannaford Love Story

4:15, that's five minutes after I've grabbed all my bags, and reached Hannaford. It's May, lacrosse season. It's getting hotter. I must have my ice cream! It's this tradition-slash- unhealthy obsession. After a long day of school, a 2 hour practice, a girl's gottah get some substitute for energy. So, I hop in my car and drive to Hannaford.

Ugghh. So, it's a cross between a Mint-Double Fudge Drumstick, or a classic Maine Sea Dogs Biscuit! "Choices, choices, Choices, what would this world be without it?" I said slightly louder than my inside voice. "Ahem. Excuse me." A very male, masculine, guy voice grumbled. ~who the HELL would disturb me in such a crucial moment in my sweet tooth life? Really, this is like deciding to bomb Mexico or something!~ I swiftly moved to the side with my awesome dodging skills. "Thanks" said the deep voiced male. "No problem" I replied incoherently. The opposite sex grabbed his object of retrieval and started to leave from his located spot. "HEY, what should I buy? MINT DOUBLE FUDGE DRUMSTICK OR A CLASSIC MAINE SEA DOGS?" I turned and the dude was wearing a red polo. "Hn." "You don't work here, do you?" His face looked like 'of course not, stupid'. "Dangit.."

I started to look through my contacts to see who I could call… hm…Naruto? No, he would make me just buy them for himself. Ino? Nope. She would yell at me for thinking of such a sin. Tenten, she would just ask why I'm not training for LAX. Hinata, she would just say whatever one I felt like eating. Shika-"Drumstick." What? "Excuse me?" I whipped around, he's still here. Weird. "Mint-fudge drumstick. That's what you should choose."

He has hair as black as the darkest closet, eyes that are deeper than the hole to China, body more jacked than the homeless buff man in old-fashioned bathing-suits, and he's wearing a 'conveniently' red polo. "So, you think I should choose the drumstick?" "Hn, I don't think. You're going to have the drumstick, preferably mint."~I think I'm in love~"Alright, I'll have that. Do you want one?" "Hn, I'd rather have your number." Wow. I really wasn't thinking of such a corny pick up line coming from such a 'interestingly' attractive human from the male species. ~but I got one more thing up my lime green sleeve! ~ "Alright, how about we make a deal, I'll give you my number if you pay for my delicious, decadent dessert." ~I'm sooo witty~ "hn."

I left Hannaford's with my new favorite dessert and a date next Saturday at 7:30 "dressed in a formal attire".

Sooo? How was it? i was actually at Hannafords when i thought of this story! :) This is my FOURTH story! Please review!

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