"Hello, lovely ladies. What can I get for you?"
"Can I have a Sweet Pepper Panzanella, please? Oh, and I'd like to have a lemon fruity juice less ice." Said Rida when the waitress asked for our orders.
"Alright, and how about you, ma'am?"
"Oh, uhm... Can I have two pieces of Focaccia and an orange juice, please?"
"Alright, coming right up."
The waitress immediately left after taking our orders.
Me and Rida had met up here in a small snack bar. I couldn't afford to go to any other restaurant or place to meet her because of my tight budget.
Killan just dropped me off a few meters away from here. He said he'd call me tonight, too.
I was looking forward to that already.
Tommorow we'll be back at school, and I have some explainings to do to my group mates. I really didn't have a proper
