You let out a big sigh.

Jiyeon looked at you with wide eyes, “______, are you okay?”

You nodded, “I hope my dad won’t mind me being at the beach later.”

Jiyeon put a hand on my shoulder, “_______, you’re going to be fine, trust me.”

You continuously nodded, “I hope.”

Jiyeon grabbed your hand and walked you over to where Jay was at.

“Jaaaayy! I want you to buy me and ______ ice cream.”

He stared at Jiyeon, “Are you crazy? I’m not the richest guy on earth.”

You laughed out loud.

He looked at you and smiled.

You blushed, “Hey, I don’t want ice cream.”

Jay seems to like that idea and gave you a bigger smile, “She doesn’t want any.”

Jiyeon pulled Jay to the ice cream counter.

You stood there watching them, and then you turned around and watched Junsu dancing.

Someone taps on your back.

You turned around quickly and there was an ice cream right in front of your face.

“Here, my sister kept begging me. “ Jay said.

You shook your head and looked behind your shoulder and saw Jiyeon enjoying her ice cream.

“I don’t want the ice cream.” you said.

“Well, please just take it. I already had one.”

You shrugged and took it, “Thanks Jay.”

He smiled at you, “Thank you.” and he walked over to Junsu.

Jiyeon nudged you, “Awh, you like him?”
 

You stared at her in shock, “No way, he’s not my type.”

“What do you mean; he’s not your type? You blushed when he smiled at you.”

You touched your face, “I did?”
“See! You totally like him.” she kept saying.

“Jiyeon! I don’t. Why can’t you understand that?”

She laughed, “I’m just kidding, it seems like every girl likes him, that’s all.”

“Well, I wonder why?” you said sarcastically.

“What is that suppose to mean?”

“He has a nice smile, ok? I notice people when they have a nice smile.

“Sure, okay.” she giggled.

You rolled your eyes. When will she understand? He’s not your type!

Oh no, you noticed that you had ice cream in your hand, but you didn’t want it and it would be a waist if you threw it away.

You looked around, there was a boy crying.

You ran over to him and left Jiyeon behind, “Hey there, little guy?”

He looked you with his red eyes.

“What’s wrong?” you asked.

“My mom won’t buy me ice cream.”

You smiled, “Here, I didn’t the ice cream you can have it, I don’t want it either.”

He stared at you, “Seriously?”

You nodded and patted his head, “Seriously.

You gave him the ice cream cone. He hugged your legs and walked away.

You wondered where his mom at was but then you saw a tall woman walking towards him with wide eyes, probably wondering where he got the ice cream.

You turned around and noticed everyone was staring at you.

Jay, Jiyeon, Junsu, everyone.

“Finally, someone shut the boy up.” Junsu teased and continued dancing.

Everyone looked away and wactched at Junsu dancing.

Jiyeon ran over to you, “What was that all about?”

You shrugged, “I don’t know, he wanted an ice cream cone and I didn’t so I gave it to him.”

She smiled, “You are such a kind person.”

You laughed, “Thanks.”