Hs - Cream Dreams - Seth Peterson, Derek Shaw Online

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.

"You think we’ve actually got a shot at state this year?" Derek asked, his voice lower, the bravado slipping for a second. 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. When the server finally handed over Seth’s towering

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 Peterson leaned against the counter, his broad