“I’m cool with that,” Bobby, our other friend, said. He worked for CD Enterprises in the
marketing department. We became friends when he worked on the campaign of my first
photoshoot years ago.
“See, Bobby’s cool with us sitting here,” Tripp said as he squeezed into the booth next to
Essence.
“Sit next to Ari, Kamden,” Essence said sneakily.
Arianna rolled her eyes and moved over, and I sat next to her, trying to keep some
distance.
“We have the burger and fries, and wings with fries.” The waitress approached the table
with their food.
“Thank you,” Arianna said as her plate was placed in front of her.
“Gentlemen, what can I get you?” the waitress asked the three of us.
“I’ll have the wings like her,” Tripp said, and I looked between him and Essence. She
grinned as he pi
