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"How does someone lose a reservation when we made it a couple of days ago?" Angels ask as we leave the upscale restaurant that was honestly overrated, but Angel made the reservations, so I didn't say anything.
"Maybe they were too busy that night," Brittany says, coming to the restaurant's defense. We are walking down the street to Brandon's truck, where he has already cranked it up. I get in the passenger seat, and the girls get in the back.
"Well, the restaurant isn't even that good to be so expensive anyway; plus, I know a better place we can eat at," I tell them while putting the address in Brandon's GPS. Brandon pulls off and starts to drive the route that the GPS is taking him.
"Drea, where are y'all going for the honeymoon?" I ask and turn my body in her direction.
"We're going to Turks and Caicos," She responds, and I nod. Brandon starts to slow down, and I see we're at our destination. It was pretty empty here, so that's a good thing. There are an array of food trucks, and further down the strip, there are bars.
"Alright ladies, let's change our shoes because we're not bouta walk with these heels on," I tell them as Brandon stops, and I get out, then head to the trunk to get the shoes, and I change my heels into my white crocs. The girls get out and start to change out of their heels and into the shoes that I bought for them.
"Thank you, Genesis," The girls say, causing me to smile at them and get my purse from the passenger seat.
"You're walking with us, right?" I ask Brandon, and he nods while getting his things, then gets out.
"There's a food truck festival going on this weekend," I tell them as they look around to see what kind of food trucks they have.
"We can just walk around, and if we find something, we can buy something from there," Drea says, and we all nod.
"So, meet back at the car in about an hour," Ryan states, and we all split up with angel and Brittany together, Ryan and Angel together, and Brandon and me together. Brandon and I start walking toward the food truck serving Philly cheese steaks.
"Do you think they have a spicy food truck?" Brandon asks while looking around.
"How long has it been since you last had spicy food?" I ask him as I look at the menu, and he puts her arm on my head. I order a Philly cheese steak with mushroom and peppers and a side of fries.
"Okay, it's been about three days, but what I had earlier wasn't as spicy as the sellers portrayed it to be," He tells me, causing me to shake my head. I move out of the line and wait until they call the number on my receipt.
