Aubrey POV
I didn't run into Ian the rest of the day and he didn't respond to my message. Hypocritical. But lucky for me.
I am currently packing up my bag at my locker when just as I take my last book, my door is slam shut.
"Ready to go loser?" Riley smirks, and I give her a stunned expression.
I clear my throat and say "Uhm mmhhmm, yep!"
She chuckles and starts walking away. "Well hurry up"
I zip up my bag then jog to catch up with her. Is it weird I think of her like the female version of Ian? Shit, he is the last person I want to be thinking about.
As my mind is burdened with thoughts of Ian, Riley stops in front of a sleek black car. She gets in the driver's seat and motions for me to get in the front. I nod and get into the car. She even has a similar car to Ian I think but then immediately scold myself.
"I can literally see you overthinking." she says starting up the car.
"Hmm?" I say refocusing my attention to her from my thoughts.
"Your face scrunches up when you think of something you don't like and it's like I can hear the cogs turning in that brain of yours" she snickers.
"Oh sorry" I say not knowing how else to respond and looking out the window.
"No" she snaps and then pauses before adding quietly "It's cute" and I look to see her trying to avoid my eye contact.
I pretend I didn't hear that and look out the window as she pulls out of the car space.
"So where is this ice cream place?" I ask wanting to change the subject and needing a distraction from my own thoughts.
"About ten minutes away, it's called Sinners and Saints" she says maintaining her gaze on the road.
"Oh cool" I say and she looks at me making me pause before I say "Thank you for this!"
"Yeah" she says quickly diverting her attention back to the road.
Ten minutes later we arrive. It's a cute little place on the corner and the decor inside is so nostalgic. Riley and I walk up to the display of all the flavours, I am amazed at how many colours there are. But it really doesn't matter as long as there is chocolate, I never get anything else.
"Want do you want?" Riley says turning to look at me.
"I think I'll get chocolate, what about you?" I ask.
"Choc mint, now go find us a seat over there" she says pointing to the booths on the other side of the ice cream parlour. Choc mint though, I don't wanna judge but that shit is disgusting. Each to their own I guess.
"Ok I'll quickly order then-" she cuts me off by placing her hand on my shoulder.
"No, go sit" she says looking sternly at me. Damn she is so serious.
"Oh but-" I start but she interrupts me.
"Omg leave already" she half chuckles.
I laugh back and walk over to get us a table. I pull out my phone and see tons of missed calls from Ian. He called me 46 times? And he has texted me 50 times. Holy shit. I read some of the messages
Ian: WHERE THE FUCK ARE YOU?
Ian: AUBREY FUCKING CARTER ANSWER YOUR DAMN PHONE
Ian: I SWEAR TO GOD AUBREY
Ian: Angel baby please respond I'm worried.
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