WILL. ice cream and walks :D

[SAMANTHA NICOLE BROOKS]

Samantha shut her computer off after signing off her AIM. She had a good conversation with a new friend and she was about to go meet him for some ice cream and a late night walk. Sure, it sounded a little corny, but to her, it sounded like a good idea. She brushed her teeth and pulled her hair up into a ponytail with a few strands falling around her face. It was more of a haphazard ponytail than anything. She pulled her pajamas off and tossed them to the side. She wasn’t really expecting to go out tonight. Yeah, the thought was always nice and she would if Maddie asked, but other than that…she was happy just spending a night in.

She grabbed some black skinny jeans and pulled them on, along with a pink tank top and a short, short-sleeved jacket. It wasn’t cold out, it was more for the style of it. Sam was very picky about how her outfits looked. She still had her brass knuckle necklace and earring set on from earlier. She didn’t really find the need to change them, so just left them in. Sliding her feet into her white and pink DC sneakers. Glancing in her mirror, she reapplied some coverup and some eyeliner. She wasn’t gonna go to extreme with her make up. She was only getting ice cream, not taking pictures of the band.

She grabbed her purse, and left. She wandered off the tour grounds and headed towards the streets. Neither of them specified which ice cream place they were gonna meet up at, but there was one nice and close to the grounds, so Sam figured it’d be safe to just go to that one. She felt a little weird standing outside alone, so she went in and ordered a milkshake. She found an empty table over by the big window and kept watch for Guille. She only had a glimpse of his icon, but she was sure that she’d be able to spot him when he made his way over.

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Will closed his laptop down with a small smile, figuring that having a random chat with a girl had been very beneficial today, especially if she was so open with having a bit of 'fun' with him later after the walk and ice cream. Always charm before the snake comes out, of course. Will had always been a fan of ice cream a walks, especially when he had been able to do both at night with a pretty girl along the Spanish coastline, and here in the USA was just as good, though without the sand and more often vodka not ice cream. It was nice to go back to his roots and give this a shot, especially with a girl who wanted to have ice cream and a walk just as much as he did. He could be romantic if he tried, after all. Will brushed his teeth and splashed himself with his familiar Spanish aftershave before spiking up his hair like normal.

He made his way into the tour bus 'living room' and chucked on a striped t-shirt over his dark denim jeans. He slipped into his white, scuffed Vans and picked up his wallet and keys from the side. Shoving them in his pocket with his phone, he put on a leather jacket and stepped outside into the darkness. He smiled to himself, looking up at the stars and moon. It always looked the same, no matter where you went after all.

He walked along the tour grounds, kicking a few stones and keeping his hands in his jacket pocket as he made his way to the nearest ice cream parlour, presuming that she would be in there. He spotted the girl by the window and gave her a smile, stepping inside of the shop and walking over to her. He took her hand and kissed it lightly. "Chica, you are so much more beautiful than your picture. I should have known you in person so much quicker. I am Will, of course, and I just hope that you are Samantha, no?" He took a seat down opposite her, letting go of her hand.


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Sam hadn’t really been there long before she glanced out the window and had seen someone a little familiar. She wasn’t really sure it was him, so she looked back to her cup and drank some more. The shake was surprisingly delicious. Straw in her mouth, she slurped the chocolate drink. Just as she swallowed, someone had come over to where she was sitting and spoke. She looked up to see the boy that had walked by the window. She smiled and blushed slightly when he took her hand and kissed it. She figured it had to be Guille. He introduced himself and she was right, it was. She nodded as he sat down. “I am Samantha,” she said, still smiling. “It’s even better to meet you in person.”

The boy was a lot cuter in person. The picture he had didn’t really give him much justice. She had in fact seen him around the tour grounds with some band. She couldn’t remember the name of it, but she knew he was with them. She tucked some hair behind her ear and took another sip of her milkshake. Now it was time for the slightly awkward moment. She had just spent fifteen minutes or maybe more, talking to him online and agreed to meet him in person for a walk and some ice cream. She was pretty sure that if he wasn’t actually part of the tour, she wouldn’t have agreed to it.

“So,” she started, “Which band are you in?” she asked curiously. Hell, for all he knew, she was so busy with just her band; she didn’t really know anyone else. Which was true…for the most part. She didn’t know a lot of the members of the other bands very well. She knew them from googling then when no one was around and she wanted to find out who was who. She didn’t think of double checking before she left. She was just focused on getting ready and ice cream. She wasn’t a difficult girl to please.

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Will smiled back at her, watching her as she drank her milkshake. He couldn't help but be a little bit intrigued by it, being a man after all. She truly was much prettier in person and he was glad that he had got to meet her. He had seen her around the tour before but he tended only to meet people in clubs so they likelihood of them meeting was pretty low unless she was in his own band or they had met in a club. "I agree. You are much prettier in person. I am lucky to have spoken to you on the internet, chica."

Will called over the waiter, ordering them both a surprise ice cream sundae. After all, where was the fun in knowing what you were going to get? Surprises were always the best way to gain new things, after all. He watched her still drinking her drink, smiling slightly. "You make me wish I was the straw, chica. I am jealous that it gets to be so close to you. It must know how lucky it is, no?" He winked at her, running a hand through his spikes.

"Ah, my band? I am in Live Tonight. I play the drums. You do not need to speak English to play the drums. Anyone can understand the language of music, si," Will told her, giving her a smile. "What was your band called? I am sorry that I do not know. I am not too good with remembering who is in which band. It is easier once I know the name to the face."


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Sam smiled and brushed some hair out of her eyes. “Well, thank you,” she replied. “I’d say you were very lucky,” she teased. She could’ve talked to anyone that night. She was talking to Maddie too, but she had signed off unexpectedly, so Sam looked for someone else to talk to and found Will. Even if she hadn’t really met him in person or anything, it was fun to talk to him. But here she was, in the ice cream parlor, with him. “You’re definitely cuter in person as well.” Hell, he complimented her, she wasn’t about to continue their conversation without doing the same for him.

She sat quietly and drank as Will called the waiter over and ordered for them both. That was the first time someone had ever done that. Her eyebrow rose slightly, but she shook it off. It was the first time, and she wasn’t about to make it seem like it bothered her. Besides, he was the one treating her to ice cream. She wasn’t about to throw a fit over something silly as ordering. She blushed and laughed at his words as he spoke about her straw. “Haha, uh…well I don’t think it knows it’s lucky,” she giggled. She totally got what he meant, but it was still funny.

She listened as he answered her question. Live Tonight. That was the band that he was in. She knew he looked familiar. She had seen them play, but she never really paid much attention to the drummers. They were good, just not her thing. Will was really nice though, so it wasn’t going to stop her from hanging out with him at the moment. “My band? I’m not in the band, but I’m the photographer for Neon Lover. It’s okay though, I don’t remember everyone in the other bands either. Especially when you’re always with just one at all hours of the day.” She gave a half laugh as she finished her sentence. That was her life. Spending day and night with them, taking professional and candids of them all. It was the high life for her.

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Will took the ice creams as they were handed down to him, placing one in front of her. "I am sorry if my ordering for you is against your views. I am used to ordering for the other. It is something often where I am from. I find people are more likely to try new things if it is put in front of them and they did not order it," Will told her, noticing the eyebrow rise. He had just gotten used to doing it and hadn't given it a second thought, to be perfect honest. "Oh, I am not so cute. I just wear too much hair gel, no?" He winked at her playfully.

"Straws, they are the enemy of all men I find. They get to be so close to girls when we cannot always. I wish to come back as a straw. I would not complain if I got to be so close to your beautiful face," Will told her, giving her a smile and taking a scoop of his ice cream. Will nodded in understanding as she talking about how much time she spent with her band. "I understand. I could tell you everything about my band, but I cannot name half of the bands myself. You take photos? I am jealous. I am not so good with a camera. My hands, they can be too clumsy with cameras. You are good with your hands?"

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Sam really didn’t expect him to see her reaction to his ordering, but he did and she felt a little bad for it. “Sorry,” she said with a small smile. “I don’t mind trying something new, but being ordered for is a bit of a pet peeve for me.” She hoped that she didn’t sound rude at all, because that wasn’t her intention. Sure, it may be something he does where he’s from, but not all girls like the guys ordering for them. Especially when the guys think they know what the girl wants.

Guys were so stupid some times. But she was going to let it slide this once. She laughed at his gel comment. “Lots of gel or not, you’re still cute. I’m sure you look fine without it.” She never understood some guys’ fascination with gelling their hair so much, but if they wanted to, then she wasn’t about to dampen their happy moods with the stuff. She smiled slightly when he began speaking about the straw again. She’d never understand foreign boys either. They were always more amusing than the guys she was around.

She set her milkshake down and took a bite of her ice cream. It was really good. “Who knows…maybe you will come back as a straw,” she said, with a giggle, as she took another bite. She really doubted it, but oh well. He was simple and she wasn’t going to ruin it for him. She let out a soft laugh when he spoke of the bands. She was in the same boat as him. Her band was really the only one she knew a lot about. But then again, Jakobi and Kamaili have been her friends for a while, same with Della. She had been very close with the three of them since before the band. She knew enough of Injected Hopeless, but Cale Hartford was her band crush. She couldn’t help it.

She nodded at his questions about her taking pictures. “Yeah, I do. Been doing it since I was little. Taking the pictures and being in them, it’s always been a thing of mine.” She liked doing both. Having all the attention and giving the attention was loads of fun. She nodded again. “I am. I’ve always been more of a hands-on kind of person. I learn better that way.” That one sentence could’ve been taken more than one way, but she wasn’t going to make their conversation any dirtier then the straw thing before.

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