dirty brandi
ASIN: B076YPYLCB
Publisher: Amazon Digital Services LLC
Pages: 605
“Where are you?” I text Therese. I gently place my phone on the table after sending the text, and the busy black waitress just gives me my order, which took forever. I’m at a diner in LA, California, where my psychology classmate Therese and I agreed to meet. At the moment, it’s full in here. It looks like there’s a high school group field trip and they've stopped in for a late lunch. I overhear one of them say it sucked because their bus broke down and all of them are now starving. “Sorry it took longer,” she apologizes, waving her hand at the high school students. I nod. “I understand. No problem.” She gives me a grateful smile. “Would you like some coffee or juice? Anything? On the house.” She winks at me. “That’s nice of you. Juice, please.” She turns on her heels to get it. I then glance back at my pancakes. I pick up my fork to start eating. I am into the six o’clock diet, so I am ...