#Chapter 204 Ice Cream Truck
Lila’s POV
“Sarah, what are you doing?” I asked, approaching her.
“What does it look like I’m doing,” she asked in return, narrowing her eyes at me. “I’m giving away free ice cream. I thought it would be a nice touch to your little bake sale.”
“It kind of takes away from it; don’t you think?”
“Takes away from it?” She asked with wide eyes. “Oh, gosh no. That was not my intention. I only wanted to help. Tiffany Prescott said that it was a great idea when I brought up the idea to her.”
She gave me a fake pout that I could see through right away.
“Headmaster Prescott gave you permission?” I asked, raising my brows; I was finding that hard to believe. “We are doing this to raise money for the committee; if you give away free ice cream, it’ll be difficult for us to raise money.”
“I’m only thinking of students who can’t afford your baked goods,” she said, batting her long and fake lashes at me.
I pressed my lips together, folding my arms across my chest, I said, “They

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