Erica's POV
After an incredibly embarrassing display at the bakery where Ace forced the waitress to come back and take my order. I couldn't eat the delicious food that was sitting in front of me. Even after the waitress apologized over and over again. I was certain that she spit in my food so Ace offered to eat my mine and gave me his. The old Ace would have spit in my food himself. I am still trying to get the images of everything that they used to do to me out of my mind.
As we are all piling back into the car, I decide to test the limits of this arrangement. "I thought Bryce was supposed to escort me to brunch."
I look over my shoulder and Bryce's eyes are opened wide as he slowly turns his head to look at Chris. "You sat on that side of the car on purpose!" Bryce yells a
