Novel & Cerita Sweet Nothing Ice Cream

The glass windows on the outside allowed the customers to choose the flavors they preferred. I smiled widely as I looked around at the nostalgic décor. Joshua and I held hands as we approached the counter. I looked in the windows and noticed an ice cream that was a beautiful shade of pink, with chocolate swirls and cherry halves throughout. I loved the look of it. I found out it was called cherry cordial ice cream and I ordered a waffle cone of that. Joshua ordered his favorite cookies and cream waffle cone. I smiled, “You are so predictable. There were so many flavors to choose from and you didn’t even consider ordering anything other than your favorite. I’ve never tried cherry cordial ice

And the game begins. *** "Why did it take so long to pick a cake?" asked Adrian West to Nichole who was still staring at the window of the shop that served lots of sweet and pretty snacks. "I know, choosing a cake of course is not that easy. I have to make sure it's beautiful and also delicious. That way, Patricia wants to eat it," said Nichole, smiling sweetly. The woman finally stopped staring at the cake display after making her choice. Nichole prefers cakes with fruit blends over chocolate. The woman thought Patricia would really like a cake like that. Same when I was in high school.

“Uh, didn’t you ask what I wanted to get for ice cream?” They all looked at her, waiting expectantly. “Oh, that’s right. What are you getting?” “The vodka road.” Acheki nodded his head. “That’s a good flavor. Marshmallows are the crème de la crème.” Akaisha grabbed his arm. “Exactly! And the nuts too.” Dave pulled a face. “You like chocolate ice cream?” The two of them answered. “Yes!” Acheki continued. “The sweetness of the marshmallow balances out the chocolatey taste. Have you had it before?”

"I don't know what flavor you like but there's this really nice combo I want you to try. I promise, if you hate it, we'll get what you want and trash what I ordered." I only smiled and nodded in agreement. "The usual." He answered the man who disappeared for a few minutes and returned with two heavy cones of different flavors. Mint-chocolate, chocolate and strawberry were stashed over each other on the cone in big quantities. It was a miracle all that ice cream could fit on such tiny cones. "I still can't believe you eat ice cream." I mumbled as I took the cone. Seeing it clearer now, the man hadn't just stashed the ice cream over each other, he had mixed them up.

I made sure it deeply penetrates before I let go and do it again. Then, Yulian suddenly stiffened. I moved faster this time, in and out I went. Following the rhythm, his hands were making until his whole body stopped and shuddered. His juice shot through my throat almost drowning me. But I swallowed everything in one go. If I could describe it; it was a little salty, a bit bitter with a mix of minty after taste. It was thick, it was nothing I imagined it would be. When I raised my head to look at him, he was heaving from exhaustion as if he ran a mile long. And he was giving me an expression I had no idea how to decipher.

I like cappuccino which I’ll get from Starbucks so I decided to eat my normal crumbled eggs and grab my Starbucks coffee on the way to Chris’ house. I had to tell him about Suzie; I know she is innocent and she did all that because she was lured by Aiden/Arnold; whatever his name is he’ll always be an evil brat for me. I mean, we were friends back then and he was friends with Liam even; then why is he making a fuss about it. We still had to know the foundation of the truth and where the problem was born. We had our first family breakfast and Liam kept glancing at me like he wanted to say something.

The excited one ran into the counter when he saw medium-sized cups of ice cream peaking out of the plastic bag. There are 5 different flavors: Coffee for Magnus, Cookies 'n Cream for Hail, Vanilla Caramel for Claude, Strawberry for Silas, and Mint Chocolate for Saint. The five of them have different preferences in ice creams. But one thing unites them: all of them, except Saint, hates mint chocolate. That's why Saint can enjoy his ice cream alone even if it sit on the fridge for a very long time. "We got some really good news from the ministry that why we bought us some snacks to chill," Claude started, looking fondly at their younger brothers whose eyes are gleaming in happiness.

"You're telling me that you've never had blueberry cheesecake ice cream?" I asked with astonishment as I handed him the controller, and he took his turn. He shook his head slowly as he looked over at me. "It’s vanilla ice cream with swirls of blueberry and chunks of cheesecake in it. It is so good!"

"Don’t move. I’m about to bring back the cure to heartbreak." I watched him walk to the counter, moving easily through the crowd of teenagers. He pointed at the display, nodded at something the server said, and then waited. When he returned, he held a large glass bowl filled with vanilla ice cream that looked like it had been scooped straight from the heavens. Caramel drizzled down the sides, pooling at the base, and crushed Oreos were sprinkled on top. A silver spoon stuck out at an angle. "This is about five servings," I said, staring at it. "That’s too much sugar in a day."

And the second one was cone ube flavored ice cream. "These two are enough for me," Nelly said with a wide smile on her lips. I love it when she has that kind of smile like an innocent child. Nelly could be shallow sometimes; simple things can make her happy. One of the aspects that I love about her. "Baby, it's your turn," Nelly said as she started opening her ice cream. Anything with nuts is for me, so I chose matcha flavored ice cream with lots of nuts. I love the crunch it gives while munching the nuts.