James ordered the two biggest scoops from the parlor; he then waddled from side to side trying not to spill the chocolate, vanilla, strawberry blast all over his pants.
Lane would not let him forget that if he did spill it, making fun of his ability to carry a simplest object to a table less then 5 feet away.

“I see you finally made it over here James.” Lane spoke in firm voice.

“Ha.” James laughed at Lane sticking out his tongue,

Lane looked upon James as he ate carefully around the ice cream.

“James do you think am beautiful.”

Lane looked at James waiting for his response. James sat there licking his ice cream like nothing was ever said.

“Lane what a foolish question to express, you know as well as I do that you’re the most beautiful women out there.”

“So why didn’t you want to stay at the store, you seemed you didn’t want to look at me.”