Chapter 8. An Ice Cream Meet

Denver was walking to the washroom with his favorite pair of jeans in his hands. On seeing the girl of his dreams at his doorstep, he lost his head and walked straight into a wall. "Ow," he said, rubbing his head. Drake and Timmy rolled with laughter. 

Vienna came rushing out of the kitchen with a grin on her face.

"Hey, girl. Thanks for coming," she said, holding Sapphire by the hand and pulling her inside to meet their ma. 

"Happy birthday, Vienna," Sapphire said shyly, glancing at a stunned Denver with a red, swollen forehead and jaws dropped to the floor. "I thought I could help you guys," she offered with a shy smile. 

Vienna introduced her to the rest of the boys, and she greeted everyone but Denver. She led Sapphire to the kitchen where their aunts were joking and giggling with their ma and overseeing the food that was being cooked. Denver followed her into the huge kitchen, clutching his heart. 

"Why is he massaging his he