Dustin had managed to parallel park his car on Main Street, though it took intense effort. Back and forth, back and forth. It was a wonder he didn't cause a bajillion car pile-up. And all for Britney. He was supposed to meet her downtown. They had made plans to go window shopping. Neither had much spare cash at the moment, but hopefully that would change once the new club opened up. The pair had swung themselves a job there; Britney as a door greeter and Dustin as a bartender. It was totally inevitable; the two were now one hundred percent inseperable. Pathetic? Perhaps. But what could you do; they were perfect together.
After locking his car and shoving his keys in his pocket, Dustin crossed the street to their designated meeting place. It was right outside a quaint little ice cream shop, where they planned to grab a cone and then go for a walk. Dustin's eyes scanned the city's street, in search of his favorite blonde head. It wasn't long before she bounded up, ambushing him from behind. The two had an ongoing war of surprise attacks. It was just one of those silly things between friends.
" Ick. Get off me. You're going to wrinkle my shirt, nutcase. " Dustin shot at her, laughing all the while.
Britney hadn't seen Dustin in a long time so the opportunity to see him? Was her number one priority. When she got the job at Lukas's bar she was very excited because she was assuming a lot of her friends were going to be working there as well. She loved to work, everyone knew this. Britney had recently been told she was to meet up with him at downtown oakland to do what they liked to call window shopping. But we all know it was just so he could see the young girl. She wondered if he was still as buff as he was when they first met. That wasn't the thought she wanted though. Well, it was, but it was pushed away.
She was lieing on her couch upside down, like usual licking a popsicle while she stared at the wall waiting for it to be maybe five minutes late, on purpose. when she figured it out she jumped up and walked into her room putting on a white skirt with light pink and light blue flowers on the bottom left side of the skirt, a pink tupe top that fit herself perfectly and a pair of white flats. Leaving her hair down she walked out of the house and down to where they were told to meet.
She grinned running up behind him wrapping her arms around him embracing him in a hug. Oh you're mean she said as she let go and playfully hit his arm and then frowned, putting her hands on her hips.
Dustin turned around to Britney's frowning face and sighed. " Oh shush. C'mere. " He insisted, pulling her into his arms. He gently picked Britney up off the ground, spinning her around. After he was sure she wasn't upset, he continued to say, " How've you been, munchkin? I've missed you incredibly. And don't say you haven't missed me. " Dustin sounded awfully sure of himself, and he was playing around of course. But it was true. He knew, just as well as she did, that there was more feelings than just friendship there. But neither had ever admitted it. It's like they were both too proud to be the first person to say something. " How about some ice cream? It's awfully hot out here. "
Dustin held open the door to the ice cream shop; Merlin's, it was called. It reminded Dustin of an elf. Merlin, ha. Inside the store were shelves and shelves of candy. Dustin presumed that it wasn't specifically an ice cream shop then.. The shop advertised over fifty different flavours of ice cream, but Dustin already had in mind what he wanted. And apparently Britney was thinking along the same lines. " So cookie dough, it is? "