what happens in college

(OHHH. Darn.)
(What else does she like to do?)

Adam: "We could go get ice-cream..."

Brea: I nodded. "Good idea."

Adam: I took her hand. "Let's go!"

Brea: We went an ice cream place.

Adam: "Should we get a really big cup and eat it together?" I suggested.

Brea: "Do you get all your date ideas straight out of the most cliche movies ever?" I raised an eyebrow, but I was just teasing.

Adam: I laughed. "They're the best ones, though. Usually."

Brea: I shrugged. "Okay, we can share."

Adam: I laughed. "Alright. What flavor should we order?"

Brea: I bounced on my heels a little. "Strawberry."

Adam: I grinned and ordered a large strawberry ice-cream cup.

(I thought he was going to say that he didn't like strawberry. Not sure why.)

Brea: *insert action here*

(hmmm...lol)

Adam: "Wanna sit by a window or by the door?"

Brea: "Window." We found a table near a window.

Adam: I grabbed two spoons and handed one to her.

Brea: I ate a little spoonful of ice cream. Mm.

Adam: "I scooped some strawberry out. I wasn't a huge fan of it, but eh. It was alright.

Brea: "You don't like strawberry, do you?" I smirked.

Adam: I shrugged. "Not my favorite..."

Brea: "Then why did you agree to get it?" I rolled my eyes.

Adam: "Because you wanted it..."

Brea: "So?"

Adam: "So I got it anyway."

Brea: "But now you're not going to eat any of it, and it'll just look like I'm eating this entire thing."