“Let's go grab some ice cream!” I muttered and suggested as soon as I sighted a small flashy ice cream stand somewhere near on the beach. When I realized that Derek wasn't paying attention to me, I grabbed his arm and he turned to face me with raised brows.
“I had no idea you were talking to me.. What were you saying?” Derek asked me and without replying, I took him with me to the front of the ice cream stand.
“Hey! What's going on, Isabel?” He asked again, attempting to understand why I acted so sudden by pulling him here without his consent.
“I wanted us to get ice creams and most importantly, to avoid Mirabel..” I replied to him before flashing the ice cream vendor a warm smile.
“How many ice- creams?!” He asked nicely, peering at us from the squared window in his ice cream stand wh
