“Rylee, go sit down with Ken, and I will order the food okay?” I nodded and he went to the front to order. Kendrick and I sat at a larger table because apparently, these two eat a lot, and a smaller table wouldn’t be enough room. After about fifteen minutes, Kendrick got up to help Wyatt bring all of the food. When they came back with four trays full of food, my eyes jumped out of my head.
“Wyatt, why did you get so much?” I asked him.
“Because dearest, I want you to able to taste everything they have on the menu,” my mouth dropped at the sight before me. “What do you want to drink?”
“Drink?”
“Soda, iced tea?”
“Um, I’ve always wanted to try iced tea,” they both looked at me funny.
“Rylee, you’ve never had iced tea
