Chapter 11
- **CHERYL**
- “Would you like to order now, miss,” my waiter for the night, a handsome young lad in his early twenties said for the tenth time tonight.
- I looked up from where am lazily scrolling through Instagram on my phone and smiled at him. “I'm sorry but my friend is still not here yet. I wouldn't want to order without her, so we would order the moment she gets here.”