I held his hand and we walked back to the picnic he had prepared. "Alright, i think you'll be pleasantly surprised at what I brought for lunch." He said smirking. "Well, now I'm intrigued." I said waiting for whatever he was going to pull out of the bag. "Wait before I do, do you have any guesses?" "Um...rice?" I asked which was the first food that came to mind. We both immediately started laughing. "Unfortunately no," he said still smiling, "what you don't know is that this picnic basket is actually a cooler and inside the cooler of awesomeness I have...drumroll please." I banged my hands against my thighs dying to know what he brought. "Ice cream!" I smiled. This was gonna be awesome. "I brought you moose tracks because I know it's your favourite flavour." "How'd you know that?" I asked as he scooped the ice cream. "I had a lot of help..." I laughed. "But obviously not enough! I forgot bowls!" "It's ok, Peter there's nobody around, we can just eat out of the container as long as your not grossed out." "Grossed out? It would be an honour to share ice cream with you." I laughed. He pulled the container out of the basket, and got us both spoons. We both dug in. "Just so you know Izzie, I'm calling this a date." "Well then, I better step up my game!" I exclaimed. Pretending to be gross with the ice cream, he smiled as I wiped it off of my face. "You missed a spot." He whispered. He smelled like ice cream and trees in a good way. "Can you help me get it please?" I said my voice just barely above a whisper. "What kind of clueless guy wouldn't help you?" I smiled and he grabbed a new napkin and dabbed my face with it. Wiping it off. "there good as
new." I smiled waiting for him to make a move, but all he did was just sit back down next to me. We didn't say anything for a while, we didn't even eat the ice cream. We just sat there staring at the view. "The view is really pretty." I said. Trying to make conversation again. "Yeah it is." He said looking at me. "That was one of the lamest lines ever." We laughed. "Even lamer then this one?" He said yawning and putting his arm around me. "Mmmm no, that ones lamer." He left his arm around me. "It might be lame, but it's effective." I laughed and moved the ice cream so I was leaning right against him. His jeans brushing against my leggings. "What about this one?" I said. Standing up and accidentally falling in his lap. I quickly moved so I was right next to him but not on him, and my legs were right over is. He had me wrapped up in his arms. "See, mine are discreet yours are obvious. You gotta be more subtle." I laughed. "The guy version of that "fall" is this." He said standing up and pretending to admire the ground he then crouched more involved with the ground then anybody else. "Um, excuse me." He stated talking to me. "Have you seen the most beautiful thing in the world? I can't find it," "I don't think so," I replied. "Maybe it's over here," he said lifting me up and tangling me back in his arms. "Found it." He stated. I laughed. "That wins lamest line award." I said laughing at how terrible it was. We spent another 15 minutes wrapped up in each other telling all the terrible pick up lines we could think of. Startling both of us my phone started ringing. "It's ok." He said letting go of me. "Thanks." I said getting up and walking to the tree where I kissed Peter. It was Naomi. I answered. "What do you need Naomi?" "I-I I cheated on Jonathon." She said sobbing. Cheated? "With who! What's the matter with you!" She started sobbing but her answer was clear. Peter.
