Regular Show Fries Night Novels & Stories

I told her. Macy blushes and thanks me. “ Oh, where is my mind? Let me get your orders. My other table has been waiting for me to stop jabbering.” I laugh because I know Callen and Finn won’t mind. I know they were listening. But I don’t say anything. Since I have a good appetite today I ordered a large order of the loaded fries Merigold was raving about with extra bacon. Lug Nut asks for a burger and Merigold a club sandwich with a side of loaded fries.

How can they have a private room at one of my favorite restaurants and I don’t? “And we love the chilli cheese fries from this fn establishment.” Oliver adds and Jameson smiles. “Speaking of chilli cheese fries I come bearing gifts.” Jodie says walking through the door. “Yes perfect timing.” Jameson says walking to the table and taking a seat. “I’m about to go in on these bad boys.” He says pulling the plate of fries towards him. he smells them first and then he proceeds to take a bite.

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. “Eww! Too much cheese!” Cindy and Laura spoke at the same time. In their ‘typical cheerleader’ persona. It wouldn’t be the first time I’ve experienced such a customer.

“Oh, I made some buffalo wings for the game.” “Looks yummy. I want one.” “I’ll make you one next time.” “Yeah, your food there looked a thousand times better than the chips we have here,” Hideki chimed in. “Oh, Naya makes the best nachos in town,” Ellie said, giving Naya a secret wink. “You have to try it.” “Sure! I’ll look forward to it.” He winked at them but Naya knew, that one was for her. “It’s getting late, Ryo, you have an early shoot tomorrow.”

"You do know combination and permutation?" "mmh" I nod. "You can try that to see how it goes." I nod in agreement and decide I will try later when I have the time. I shove the paperback to my bag as the waiter places a large plate of fries on the table and chicken wings on the side. We love to eat fries from the same plate since we were kids. Seeing who will get the curliest or crunchy fries. "How do you want to go about Quinn's issue?" Andre enquires as he seasons the fries with ketchup.

Dylan’s tongue on her. Josie shot Laura a skeptical look and turned to Madge. “What are your specials?” “At 4 a.m. you get the fryer and the desserts. And maybe a limp salad. Jeff ain’t here now to cook the good stuff.” “Do you have coconut shrimp with that aioli?” Laura perked up. Despair faded a notch. “Yep.”

So, Alexander had just come out of a breakup? Wayne was about to speak, but Fritz suddenly chimed in. "I just noticed, almost all of us are here, huh? It's just Zeid, Caerus, and Ivan who aren't. Why don't we hang out tonight? Leigh, come join us." Fritz threw me a look, accompanied by a smile. "I own a bar. Since it's Sunday, we'll have an open mic later. Come, it'll be fun," he invited me. I was surprised because I didn't expect that. It actually sounded like a good time.

I hadn’t even gotten the door open all the way when I detected the aroma of enchiladas and Spanish rice wafting in the air. “France is here!” Brody shot up from where she was sprawled out on the couch and threw a slightly muscular arm around my shoulders loosely. She looked like she’d just gotten back from the gym sporting a baggy red tank top and skin tight black leggings. “Ready for the mother-load of all parties tonight? I brought “Joking Hazzard.” One of our favorite games. Fuck yes! Now all I needed was a nice, strong gin and tonic. “You have no idea dude. What are we drinking tonight?” I ducked out from under her and strode to my bedroom for a change of clothing.

[The Beginning....] 3 YEARS AGO Klara (PoV) NIGHT OF MARDI GRAS 20:30PM "Get away from me!" "NO!" "I don't want to dance with you!" I keep saying to these really annoying drunk guys who won't leave. "Hey Foxy Mama, You smell kinda pretty. Wanna smell me? Hoo-hah!" Says one of the guys, pretending to be Johnny Bravo. "No! Leave me alone" I say pushing him off

Nadhea's index finger is typing McDonald's. A double burger order of meat and cheese, french fries and a double Coca cola was enough to fill his stomach. Mr. Xander's eyebrows went up the side, added One More serving and said, "I want that too. They all can not match me rarely sleep. But don't share this secret."