Finn was finally done with college for that year. He'd made it through one year- only three left. He decided the night that he was done unpacking at his new apartment that he'd treat himself to some ice-cream that night. Sammi was out with her sorority friends, not that he minded- not at all. It was good to get some time to himself once in a while. He'd pulled up to Pete's Ice Cream, parking before jogging up to make sure it was open- it was eight pm or so, because night was the best time for ice-cream, even during the summer, and it was. He walked in, boredly glancing around before getting into line to get some Rocky Road. He ordered it, went through the line, and finally he had a cone. He was on his way out when he crashed into someone, his ice-cream cone smashing between of the two of them and smattering both of them in chocolate ice-cream disgustingness. "… Shit! I mean, crap- I'm so sorry." He grabbed some napkins quickly.

Jackson was avoiding her dad, again. He was home early, and as soon as he pulled in, she left through the back door. She sighed, going over to the ice cream place. She had walked over, seeing as her car was still in the shop. She bit her lip, walking inside Pete's Ice Cream. She finally got her ice cream and was walking back when someone ran into her. She closed her eyes, "Ew." said said simply. There was nothing better than chocolate ice cream being smashed against her favourite shirt. She looked up at the person who had run into her, "It's cool." she said, giving him a small smile. She took some napkins and began working to get most of the ice cream on her shirt. She laughed a tiny bit. It was exactly her luck that she'd run into someone and get ice cream all over her shirt. She shook her hair out of her face, looking down at her shirt again, she sighed, so much for not getting into a fight with her dad. Oh well, she shrugged. Whatever.