RP: Cinnamon Rolls [OPEN]

Jordan couldn't help herself. "Are you alright?" She asked timidly. "What do you want?" Jordan pointed to the menu. "Anything you want on me."

Daviana shook her head. "No, that's alright."

"At least let me give you my number. I'd love to talk to you. I need some good friends." She managed a smile.

"Yeah sure. Let me get my-" phone. "Actually… can you just write it on a piece of paper?"

Jordan smiled. "Absolutely!" She scrambled in her pocket for a pen and a scrap of paper then wrote it down and handed it to this new girl. "Can't wait to talk to you again."

"I'm Daviana," she said shyly.

"Jordan." She smiled and looked at her now fiddling hands. "Nice to meet you."

"Yeah. Uh… same, I guess." Daviana inhaled. You screwed THAT up…

Jordan smiled and looked up again. "Oliver I'll take a vanilla cone, with extra sprinkles." She grinned and sat up a little straighter. "Sprinkles are for winners" she laughed to herself.

Amai was walking down the street, texting a friend. He was headed to get ice cream, why had he decided to walk? He was being stupid, that’s why. Amai sighed and almost ran into a sign. He looked at the sign. It read, ‘Road Work Ahead.’

(OMG YES THANK YOU LOL)

(^^^)

Lol no problem//

(Wait, I'm confused…)

(My username is the other half of a vine)

(Yeah that)

(Oh)

(lol)

Anyway…//

Amai looked around, no one was near him, “Uh, yeah, I sure hope it does,” he murmured, walking around the sign, playing a song. He sighed, why did he have to be such an idiot.

Such a fabulous idiot at that.

(Goodnight! I'll be on tomorrow)

Daviana could hear her phone beep again. Another text. She shivered, unintentionally.

(This muffin is my freaking mood.)

Riverpaw glanced at the girl's phone, then up at her tense face. "Are..a-are you okay?" She asked quietly.

"Yeah, I'm fine." Daviana smiled hopefully convincing enough.

"Just a text," she said quietly.