Antonio arrived some minutes later with the waiter pushing a truck containing our meal following behind him.
“Hey, I’m back with our meal.” He breathed then sat in his chair.
Antonia looked down at the truck and gasped, “Oh my gosh, it looks really good.”
The waiter began to take the plates out of the truck and placed them on the table in front of us.
“I guess he’s really smart after all.” Mason scoffed.
“Thank you,” Antonio muttered to the waiter and he walked away.
“One plate of Taka's Wings & Drums, Black Garlic Tonkotsu, Latke Eggs Benedict, Double Smoked Bacon, mocha latte, and Blueberry Cheesecake for the future NBA star.” He said as he pointed at each meal.
“Yeah, right smartass.” Antonia laughed.
I looked down at the number of plates of food on our table. This was m
