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"Yeah, I was there at ten o'clock last night picking up the four orders she placed when I was in the shower... and do you think I got a single fry? No." Narrowing her eyes at him, "Hush, Your single fry is why we're in this predicament." She motions to her belly. "Well, what do you expect when I have such a smoking hot mate?" He says with a shrug before kissing her cheek in admiration. Rolling her eyes, she smacks his chest with the back of her hand. "FRY, FRY!" Tate chants. "Mhmm, yeah, buddy, fries sound good. Let's go check the food table."

I don't even know what to call myself. While blocking the imminent response from my subconscious, our orders finally arrive at our table. Ryle gets his two plates, one that has a two-patty burger and sweet and spicy fries and another one that has birria tacos and tater tots. I then get my plate. I have a chicken burger sandwich, plain fries, and mozzarella sticks with more ketchup dip. I look at Ryle who's happily digging into his massive quantity of food. It's really obvious how much he missed this place by how smiles appear on his lips in his every bite and chew. “You have to breathe, Ryle,” I say as I pour ketchup onto my fries.

"How about I go over? You sound like you need the company, and I can sleep on the couch if you want me to stay the night." "Really?" "Of course." "Thank you." "I'm on my way. Do you want me to pick anything up?" "French fries?" I smiled. I learned that french fries were Daphnie's favorite snack and comfort food. "No problem. Where do you want fries from?" "Ummm... Piezanos?" "Okay. Bye." "Bye." I walked back into the storage unit, where Daphnie's father was. I grabbed the bat and hit him in the legs again, and he let out another scream in agony. His cry was muffled, though, because he was still gagged.

It clearly wasn’t hours obviously, because before I knew it, someone was buzzing at my door and it took me a moment to remember about my dinner. I went and collected my food and came back inside. As soon as the smell hit my nose, my stomach rumbled. I sat back down on the sofa and pulled out my fries, eating them handfuls at a time. It was the only way. They were still hot and the grease on them burned my lips… but it was worth it. Andy: So, What are you doing tonight? Me: Not much really, what about you? Andy: Same, just relaxing after my long shift :)

he yelled. Jodi waved at him. “I’ll see you tonight and I don’t give a damn who doesn’t like it!” he shouted. The three in the jeep laughed. “Red Light Special night. Tonight only at Garvey’s. Women who show up in pajamas, lingerie, and whatever else that’s totally inappropriate get in for free,” Billy said over the megaphone. They were getting to the end of downtown. Mrs. Fulk’s house was coming up. She stood on her porch, leaning over her banister gawking at them with a disapproving glare in her eyes.

"If you ever need a model..." "Got it, perv. What did you bring me for dinner?" He holds up the bag so I can see the GoGo's Drive-In logo on the side. "Chili cheese fries, extra cheese." I squeal and grab the bag. "You're the best." I practically skip over to the small table in the corner of the shop. On most days, this table is where I hold cake tastings. But it's Monday, the one day a week my shop is closed, so Jack and I decided to meet up for dinner. I pull my box of fries out of the bag and push the rest of the food back towards Jack.

Sebastian adds. "And what kind of sauce for you both?" Edwin turns to River. "The Blue-," "Bleu Cheese Special Sauce, the tenders have to be cooked thoroughly, no fries, maybe cooked potatoes, light on the cilantro and butter, maybe a substitute with less trans-fatty acids." Sebastian says, folding his menu closed. "Cairo only likes fries on occasion, and River can't stand them."

I ask in worry. Valerie exhales, the smile still on her lips. “I’m just happy we get to spend time together today. It’s been months since we’ve last had a movie night, right?” I nod and let her drag me outside the house, not bothering to change into other presentable clothes. We’re only going to the nearest convenience store as always. I might as well remain as comfortable as I want. Chris volunteers to stay behind and try to make french fries for us. I’m sure it will go alright and the house will still be standing when we come back,

He winked causing me to make a face. “Gregg”. Jake nodded. He seemed very reserved, like he was holding back. “Decided what you want yet princess?”. Gregg was smiling from ear to ear. “Anything you want it’s on the house”. “I’ll just have a burger and what about if we share some fries?”. I asked. He smirked. “You won’t want to share once you taste them. Gregg just give us 2 portions of dirty fries and 2 cheeseburgers with extra bacon and throw in 2 cokes”.

I slid a slice of pizza onto Elias's plate and then one on Xander's. Xander laughed. "Next time, we'll have pizza in your room while we're watching TV or in our joint bedroom." He shook his head. "When it comes to pizza, they have no idea how to behave." I laughed, nodding toward the pack. "Are they always like this?" Elias shook his head. "No. Just around pizza. We dress for dinner when it's served in the Great Hall. But tonight, it's Fend for Yourself Night at the Zoo."