sorry last chapter was meant to be chapter 8. this one is going to be really short compared to my previous chapters. sorry. XC
This is Chapter 9
We walked for about five minutes when I heard them. The tune of the van was music to my ears. You don't understand. Ice cream completes me.
"ICE CREAM!" I screamed.
"Let's go get Ice-cream!" Warren mocked my enthusiasm.
"Not funny," I whined.
"I'll make it up to you by buying you ice cream," he replied. We found the ice-cream van and he ordered for us. I took my ice cream and we walked away. I smiled and he looked confused. I dipped my finger into my ice cream and wiped the ice cream on my finger all over his cheek. His reaction was priceless. He gasped.
"You have injured my pride!" he moaned.
"Don't worry you'll live," I comforted him. Warren pressed his cheek to the side of my face and wrapped his arm around my waist to stop me from running away.
"Urggh Warren stop it!" I complained. He wrapped his arm tighter around my waist.
"Oh I know you like it," He said as released me from his monster grip. I gave him the silent treatment. I finished my ice cream before he did. He threw the rest of his ice cream in the bin. A little girl looked at us funny.
"Ewwwwww! you have boy germs!" She screamed. I looked at Warren. We burst out laughing. I miss those days when every single boy on the planet had cooties and you could pass the cooties on by touching another girl. Man the good old days. I think Warren really wanted the girl's eyes to pop out of her head. He held my hand and took me to someone's front door. The girl started hyperventilating. The silent treatment didn't work.
"Oh my gosh Warren what did you do?" I asked him. He just smiled at me. He put both hands either side of my head and leaned in...