ᎄʜᎀ᎘᎛ᎇʀ 23 'sʟᎀ᎛ᎇʀ & ɪᎄᎇ ᎄʀᎇᎀᎍ'

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Cassandra POV

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"You've NEVER had ice cream ?!"

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"You've NEVER had ice cream ?!"

''No...''

''Never?! Like never?!''

"Yes, never. And I think I can live with it.''

I shook my head. "Maybe you do, but I can't, I can't live with the knowledge that the person walking next to me has NEVER had ice cream."

He sighed. "You're making it too much of a drama."

I stopped and he with me and I pointed at him. "You're the one who didn't have ice cream."

"And I live."

"Which still doesn't get in my head ..."

He put his hand on my back and led me forward. "If we go for ice cream together and I taste it, will you stop dealing with it?"

"Maybe ..." he raised an eyebrow at me. "Okay, but you pay."

"Very unexpected."

I shot him a look. "You can talk sarcasm !?"

"Let's go!" he said, pushing me forward. "We're going to breakfast."

"You should have said that right away."

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We stand side by side with Elijah and look out the windows of the cafe. I saw Damon and Rose talking to Slater. I saw Elijah kneel down next to the guitarist and put a hundred-dollar bill in, taking the coins in his hand instead.

I watched him carefully, pouring the coins from one hand to the other. He did it again and again, after a moment, he spread his arms and tossed the coins into the windows. The glass shattered and the people shouted, hid, panicked.

Before anyone could see us, he took me with him and moved us away. He looked at me and smiled smoothly. He adjusted his buttons and looked back at me. "Now it's ice cream, am I right?"

Now it was my turn to roll my eyes at him, at his drama. "Lead the way."

"I'd love to," he put his hand on my back and led me to the nearest park. 

We found an ice cream parlor and a ice cream parlor looked at us and greeted us. "Hello, what will you have? Such a lovely couple?''

I smirked, he thought we are dating, I saw Elijah's reaction. I grabbed his hand and snuggled closer to him. "Thanks, I'd like the raspberry along with the mango. And what do you want, honey?'' I smiled kindly at Elijah.

He sent me a look in front of which the others would crouch, but I'm not the others, so I smiled even more at him. "Ehmm, sure ... I'd like some vanilla and caramel. ''

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