it was a sunny day at the beach and as much as you wished to could be sunbathing and playing in the ocean with your friends, you were stuck with your summer job.

you worked at an ice cream shop right along the beach. as you were finishing the current customer, a guy with a surf board walks in.

you couldn’t help but stare at him. he scans the displays before looking at you.

“actually, instead of ice cream, could i have your number instead?” he asks with a kind smile.