The I Scream Talk ✓

21 | Fudge Ripple Ice Cream

giovanni | vanadis

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"hi, this is i scream—"

"halloween's near already."

"if it isn't my favorite costumer."

he chuckled,
"am I?"

She laughed,
"stop dreaming. so let's talk about halloween, frankenstein."

"do you have any plans?"

"is this the part where you ask me out?"

"getting your hopes up, baby girl?"

"tell that to your momma."

he laughed out loud,
"i'm asking you if you have any plans. really."

"um, as for now, i don't have any. but i'll think i'll be busy with i scream. costumers will surely be lining up in this coming halloween."

"don't you have any rest day?"

"sunday. but i work eleven hours. um, ten to nine."

"that's quite long."

she laughed,

"no, it's not. you just think it's long because you're not used to full-time jobs. it's okay! i'm fine with it. and their pay is quite a salary so..."

"still. what if you accidentally collapse or—"

she laughed at his ridiculousness,
"okay, mom."

"..."

"or..."

"..."

"o-or..."

"..."

"or you actually... worry about me or something?"

he laughed,

"or something."

she laughed nervously,
"or something."

"of course i worry about you."

"shut up, dumbass."