~Dylan~
“Why are we here, again?” I ask as Cameron and Aiden sit across me with their own menus. Aiden and I had taken some time off on Saturday because we had thought we needed it. However, this is not how I had imagined spending the rare free time I have, given the idea of a possible serial killer terrorising the streets of New York has me up most nights. A nice nap in my own, warm bed sounds like paradise but of course, best friend duties, first. Please note the sarcasm.
Cami looks at me over the menu that is held in front of her with an unamused look. “Do we need a reason to hang out with our best friend?” Honestly, it’s been a while since I had hung out with them, obviously with Amy back in town and whatever Aiden thinks, I have going on with one art student, they are overly
