His McFlurry McFlurry

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Imogen didn't know how to answer this. She didn't think this about herself, but was happy for Ashley.

"Guess its none of this again." She joked. But it would turn out to be true.

"But who do you want to be? Like your not gunna be always like this, you kind of have to you know do something."

"I uh."



This day dream was interrupted by a conversation.

"Yeah, I guess, uh hi, can I get a, uh just a
McFlurry
. Yeah, thank you, orea please sure yeah."

"Be one second if you could just wait over there."

She heard this from over her shoulder and she knew. He was back. The guy from before. She didn't know what to ask him, but she couldn't contain herself. Her McFlurry was already finished a long time ago. She felt a bit giddy excited. 

She wanted fries now, it would be weird if she didn't have anything. 

"Hello." she said a bit too friendly. The guy just smiled politely a and stepped aside. 

"Yes, hello, just a large fry for me. Please."

"2.10 please."

"Okay, here is, uh 5."

"2.90s your change." Well call you when its ready. 

They were the only people there and the guy still didn't have his McFlurry. 


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