< think I ever told you that, Rachel Amélia Black.

|I smile over at Rachel Amélia Black and nod| Probably. I'll go with you if you need me to. |I nod towards the ice cream shop, opening the >

< door for Rachel Amélia Black as we enter. The smell of sugar and waffle mix is strong in my nose, making me rub my flat stomach| If I gain >

< 100 pounds I blame you, Rachel Amélia Black. |I smile, sliding my arm over her shoulder. It's the closest I've been to her since she got >

< back and it feels good. Soothes something inside of me| What are you getting, Rachel Amélia Black?

< happens between us now|