Jesus Christ.
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Thread Topic: Jesus Christ.
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She pouted. "C'mon. At least give me a hint." She said, entering the ice cream parlor.
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Adam shrugged. "Sorry. Something tells me he wouldn't be so happy with me." He took out a ten dollar bill from his pocket, hoping his aloof approach to things wouldn't raise her suspicions about, well, him.
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"Aw, c'mon!" She said, pawing at his arm like a small puppy.
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He let out a small laugh, trying not to sound nervous. "Mmhmm...You keep on trying. I-He would be pretty embarrassed..." He paused, realizing his slip-up. "I'd be pretty embarrassed for him, honestly. He's kind of sky about it, y'know?"
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*shy
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She stepped back a step, looking at him with raised eyebrows.
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"What?" He glanced over at her before squinting up at the bulletin board of flavors.
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She shook her head. "Nothin'..." She muttered.
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He shrugged. "Okay then. Which do you want?" He gestured towards the case of various ice creams.
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She thought for a moment. "Chocolate." she decided.
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He nodded. "Chocolate's good. I think I'll go with vanilla to keep it simple." He handed the girl behind the counter the money and watched as she put together their ice cream cones. She seemed to eye him strangely, as if she was trying to decode whether he was a boy or a girl.
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Zara grabbed her ice cream as the girl handed it to her. "Thanks." she said.
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"I'll grab some napkins," Adam said, walking towards the back of the room with his cone in hand. Once he was out of earshot, the girl leaned closer to Zara.
"Is that a... trannie?" She scrunched up her face at the word as if it were poison. -
Zara glared at the girl. "No.." she said a little to quickly.
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She glanced over at Adam, who was walking back, licking his ice cream.
"I was just... erm... wondering."
Adam glanced between the two, a confused expression on his face. "What?"
"Nothing," the girl snapped. "Have a nice day."
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