As Lara and I walked out of the last store in the mall, we looked like looters. Bags replaced our arms, and I wasn't sure if they would actually fit in my car. “Can we please eat now?” I begged, “I'm starving”. I gave her puppy dog eyes as I unlocked the doors. “How are you still hungry?” She asked puzzled. “Probably from all the exertion from the torture chamber,” I said with a giggle as I nodded towards the mall. “How are you the only female on the planet who hates shopping?” She asked, rolling her eyes. “I want a barbecue cheeseburger with fries,” I said ignoring her question. “You had a pretzel, wings, and ice cream in the mall.” She reminded me as I pulled out of the parking lot. “And none of them was a barbecue cheeseburger,” I said sarcastically.
As Lara and I pulled into the diner
