Fredrick followed her. Perhaps a bit too closely. His body was barely an inch away from her as she pushed her back into the door. She looked straight up at his face and Fredrick found himself staring at hers for a moment. He would have tried memorizing what it looked like, but he knew it was no use. Whenever he started a hard crush on a girl he could never remember exactly what her face looked like.
"Wha--look, if I'm buying the sundae," Fredrick said, "Then I should be able to have chocolate syrup too!"
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