Chapter 8 Swallowing My Pride

• Freya’s P.O.V
• “What do you recommend?” It was Alexander’s voice that cut through their laughing; the brunette boy with glasses and green eyes looked completely uninterested in Derek’s mocking as he flipped through the menu card. “What’s today’s special?”
• “That would be the quarter pound cheese burger, and bacon and cheese fries.” I held out the writing pad to take down their orders, gripping my pen tighter so I could get through with this already.