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Tuesday - March 4th, 2008
Who: Cissy and Taylor
What: Ice Cream!
Where: Taylor's Room
When: 7pm!
Cissy was sort of looking forward to tonight. She didn't know Taylor, and this wasn't a real date, but it was her doing something nice for someone, reaching out to someone that not many people would, and it made her feel good about herself, not to mention there was also ice cream involved. She had stopped by the store after she'd finished her shift at the maternity store for the day and had picked up two pints of ice cream; Ben and Jerry's Cherry Garcia and Mint Chocolate Chunk. The Cherry was for her and the mint was for Taylor, though she'd let him try hers if he wanted to. And if she could try his too even though she'd never been too keen on mint ice cream.
Of course while she was at the store, she had picked up a ton of other stuff as well. The grocery store was seriously as bad for her right now as a trip to Neiman Marcus had been six months ago. She left out of there with whipped cream, maraschino cherries, chocolate sauce, butterscotch sauce, Cool Ranch Doritos, some shortbread cookies, a jar of sweet gherkins, feta cheese, and some black olives. Yes, she had weird cravings, but that was part of what being pregnant was all about.
After arriving back at the school, Cissy stopped by her dorm room (where she was still staying while the house she was going to be moving into was being painted) to change clothes. She put on one of her Juicy Couture tracksuits, which did very little to hide her bump, and paired it with a plain white tank top underneath and a pair of gold flip flops. Her hair was pulled up into a ponytail, face washed and teeth brushed, and she felt good about herself, relaxed, when she finally grabbed her bags of munchies and made her way to the boys' dormitories.
It was just after 7 o'clock when she knocked on Taylor's door, giving him a second before she spoke in a soft voice, though one that was loud enough to carry, "Hey Taylor. It's Cissy. I'm here with the ice cream." Hopefully he'd not forgotten. And more importantly, hopefully he was having a good day.
What: Ice Cream!
Where: Taylor's Room
When: 7pm!
Cissy was sort of looking forward to tonight. She didn't know Taylor, and this wasn't a real date, but it was her doing something nice for someone, reaching out to someone that not many people would, and it made her feel good about herself, not to mention there was also ice cream involved. She had stopped by the store after she'd finished her shift at the maternity store for the day and had picked up two pints of ice cream; Ben and Jerry's Cherry Garcia and Mint Chocolate Chunk. The Cherry was for her and the mint was for Taylor, though she'd let him try hers if he wanted to. And if she could try his too even though she'd never been too keen on mint ice cream.
Of course while she was at the store, she had picked up a ton of other stuff as well. The grocery store was seriously as bad for her right now as a trip to Neiman Marcus had been six months ago. She left out of there with whipped cream, maraschino cherries, chocolate sauce, butterscotch sauce, Cool Ranch Doritos, some shortbread cookies, a jar of sweet gherkins, feta cheese, and some black olives. Yes, she had weird cravings, but that was part of what being pregnant was all about.
After arriving back at the school, Cissy stopped by her dorm room (where she was still staying while the house she was going to be moving into was being painted) to change clothes. She put on one of her Juicy Couture tracksuits, which did very little to hide her bump, and paired it with a plain white tank top underneath and a pair of gold flip flops. Her hair was pulled up into a ponytail, face washed and teeth brushed, and she felt good about herself, relaxed, when she finally grabbed her bags of munchies and made her way to the boys' dormitories.
It was just after 7 o'clock when she knocked on Taylor's door, giving him a second before she spoke in a soft voice, though one that was loud enough to carry, "Hey Taylor. It's Cissy. I'm here with the ice cream." Hopefully he'd not forgotten. And more importantly, hopefully he was having a good day.
