Ary saw an icecream truck and grabbed Ott by the hand to the back of the truck. They jumped in. Quan was outside getting jimmies on his icecream cone. Otts’ mouth was watering.
“Stay still and be quiet”, said Ary to Ott.
They fell asleep in the back of the truck and later woke up. Otts’ teeth chattering ,”I’m c c cold”.
“Of course your cold you idiot, we’re in an icecream truck”, Ary yelled.
“O goody ,icecream, I love icecream”,Ott chanted.
Ary scooped some chocolate icecream and plopped it on a cone.
“Jimmies, jimmies, I want jimmies,” Ott moaned.
Ott climbed up on the counter and knocked over all the jimmies, it was a rainbow of colors flying down on them. Ary and Ott opened their mouths and let the jimmies land on their tongues like tiny colored snowflakes falling from the sky.