“Sweet, but the answer is no one. Hi, Isaac.”
“Don’t underestimate me. I am cheering you up, just in my own way. And no thank you…”
“Dude, football players can’t carry me, let alone a skinny thing like you. So you go right on being like that. Just don’t be surprised when I smack you.”
“Tch, like I said don’t underestimate me. Looks can be deceiving, I’m not such a ‘skinny thing’ under these clothes. Keep acting like this and no ice cream.” Isaac sneered and flicked her on the forehead.
“I don’t believe you. You can’t pick me up unless I want you to.” Summer snatched at his finger and frowned. “I think I liked the approach you started with better.”