Fried chicken. They were eating fried chicken.
Scarlet looked at the array of chicken parts in front of her and wondered how they were going to finish thirty unique fried chicken cuts with only two people a the table of four. Her question was soon answered when a few familiar faces showed up.
Scarlet was tackled from the back by Alex who hugged her tightly, squeezing the oxygen out of her lungs and Jasper gave a quick wave. Jenna stood stiffly even in her casual clothing. Although the fast-food restaurant wasn't very crowded, there were still many people around. The trio who just arrived were attracting more attention than Scarlet and Benjamin did. It wasn't a common sight to see anyone as good looking as Alex, as odd as Jasper, and as refined as Jenna in a local fast-food chain. Scarlet just wanted to hide underneath the table... why did they always attract so much attention wherever they went?
