#Chapter42
/"I don't want vanilla ice cream. I want the chocolate one./" I told Zoey as we stood by the ice scream stand to buy ice cream. The bodyguards were not too far from us guarding us like hawks.
/"I thought you liked strictly vanilla. Wow! You're changing !/" She screamed clapping my hands and I laughed.
/"Yeah, I just feel like eating chocolate today. Expanding my taste!/" I told her eating the ice cream and walking to a bench in the park.
/"You're so weird. It's so freaking cold and you're eating ice cream!/" She yelled drinking coffee.
/"Zoey , there's no season for ice cream./" I said and she smiled. /"Thank you for hanging out with me. If you haven't noticed, I don't have a lot of friends who like me just because of me. They all either want one of my brothers or after the money./"