When we arrive at the bakery, everyone is already there and waiting for us. "Why are you guys so late?" Nicholas asks as once enter the warm and comfortable place. The lights are dimmed and calming music plays in the background.
"We said we'd all be here by 5:15; it's 5:47," Jackson complains with a glance at his imaginary watch.
"Sorry, I didn't expect my aunt to let me go. I am grounded, you know." I give a tight lipped smile to Maddox who simply lifts one of Winona's fries into his mouth.
"They sell fries here?" I ask curiously as I turn and search the menu.
"No, I got them from Wendy's," she shrugs.
"Can we order now?" Jackson whines as he held his stomach.
"Yeah, fine," Maddox agrees with a shrug.
I notice Abel sitting in the corner of the booth, rubbing his hands together and
