Shaw: Hs - Cream Dreams - Seth Peterson, Derek

they play (e.g., football, baseball, basketball)

The summer air in Mill Valley was thick with the scent of sun-baked asphalt and the sweet, milky promise of , the local ice cream parlor that served as the unofficial headquarters for the high school’s varsity roster.

Seth dug his spoon into the fudge, his expression turning serious. "With you at wide receiver? We’ve got more than a shot. We’ve got the best hands in the county." HS - Cream Dreams - Seth Peterson, Derek Shaw

Seth Peterson leaned against the counter, his broad shoulders casting a shadow over the freezer display. He was the kind of guy who looked like he’d been born in a football jersey—all easy smiles and effortless confidence. Beside him, Derek Shaw was his polar opposite: lean, sharp-eyed, and perpetually restless, his fingers drumming a rhythmic beat against the wood.

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When the server finally handed over Seth’s towering mocha sundae and Derek’s minimalist scoop of sea salt caramel, they retreated to their usual booth in the back. For a moment, the noise of the shop faded.

(e.g., a rival school, a personal injury, a secret) We’ve got more than a shot

"I’m telling you, Peterson," Derek said, nodding toward the menu board. "The 'Midnight Mocha' is a trap. It’s too much for a Monday."