Cerpen Mr Ice Cream Novels & Stories

Denying it will give him the satisfaction of knowing that I was indeed checking him out so instead I roll my eyes and say, "I've seen better." His smile doesn't falter, "You little liar, " he responds and dips the spoon back into the tub, scooping another bite. Oreo flavoured, I realise. The ice cream is Oreo-flavoured. I don't know what it is about that single discovery that momentarily disarms me. Maybe it's the fact that I never pegged him for an ice cream man much less an Oreo one. Or maybe it's because him eating ice cream at three am makes him just like the rest of us humans with indismissible late-night cravings

There was no teaching that imbecile. Shaking my head, I turned my face to the other side where a new ice cream shop just opened up. The front door was filled with homeless kids who wanted ice cream but the owner was a major witch, chasing the kids with an egg mixer. She looked just like her shop which wasn't much. No wonder she was a lonely heifer.

It's lunch time!!"the time keeper announced. Goodbye class"the teacher waved her hands as she leave the class. Goodbye Mrs Smith"they shouted back with happiness in their tone. I raised my head up instantly from my table. "Let's go have some ice cream"Bianca pouted her lips Her love for ice cream is an excessive obsession,not only ice cream, She's a foodie..a I bought out my makeup from my bag, checking my look in the mirror,if it wasn't ruined,

I must say, the ice creams here are so delicious; I never eat such mouth-watering ice cream. I took another cup of ice cream, as this would be the sixteenth one if I ate this with the seventh ice cream tub of vanilla. My mood, which was spoiled by that Asshole Campbell, is now saved by these ice creams. You know what is the most beautiful thing I love about these ice creams is that they have toppings of chocolate over their cones, which makes me eat them more as I love chocolate. I was licking my fingers after eating the sixteenth cone, but I was startled when I heard a halt. My breathing became heavy as I felt my head getting so cold, like my blood getting frozen.

“Whatever you say little rascal, always want to have your way.” And just like that it ended. Lingering on my mind no doubt. Confusion and questions stirring up there, but I just masked it all up with a smile. Choosing to analyze it later on. Plus, it wasn’t like I had a choice. The ice cream maker had already started mixing its soothing flavors and sending all of it’s scent filtering into my nose. Distracting me easily. And in no time, our different cones came out loaded and ready to be enjoyed! “A strawberry vanilla swirl, here.” He handed mine.

I don't know but instead of getting annoyed I found myself smiling because of his cheesy lines and moves. I'm doomed. And I think it's not good. "Ice cream oh," Inabala ni Bingo ang pag iisip ko ng pinakita niya ang ice cream sa harapan ko. Kinuha ko ang Ice Cream sa kamay niya at nag simulang kumain. Pauwi na kami sa amin at ngayon ay nag lalakad kami sa gilid ng kalsada kung saan naka pwesto ang mga street vendors.

I said. “You’re welcome, honey. Now, how would you girls like to have ice cream first? The movie tickets El bought aren't for another hour,” she said. “That’s fine,” we all agreed. We drove to an ice cream shop and had huge cups of ice cream that Mrs. Petris paid for. It was nice hanging out with rich people—rich boyfriends, rich friends, friends with rich parents.

He asks with amusement and curiosity lacing his words. My cheeks turn pink. “With Don Valentino, perhaps?” He teases. I tuck the loose strands of hair that are blowing in my face as the parlour entry doors slide open and shut. “No,” I sigh, looking down at the ground. “That's-” “Two double scoops of chocolate mud ice cream with chopped nuts in a cup!” The kid yells over the counter, drawing our attention. I gaze up at Doctor Cameron who is having an eye staring contest with the boy, “tread lightly kid.”

I asked Maira, looking at the colorful display of flavors. “I think I’ll go with chocolate fudge brownie! What about you?” she replied excitedly. “I’m definitely getting cookies and cream with sprinkles!” I grinned. Once we had our ice cream, we sat outside under the warm sun. The day was looking up, and the creamy deliciousness of the ice cream felt like the perfect treat. “This is the best way to end a chaotic day, don’t you think?” I said, taking a big scoop of my ice cream. “Definitely! Nothing beats ice cream therapy!” Maira laughed, enjoying hers.

, I said. He nodded. "Wait, you seriously finished the entire ice cream?!", Martins asked. That was when I looked at the bucket and realized it was empty...as in completely empty! "Hey, the story was touching, the ice cream helped relief the sadness", I said in defense. Martins started laughing, I joined him to laugh too. "You're a character Bella... honestly. I smiled.