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Miguel and Johnny called Alana telling her that they wanted to meet her at some restaurants. Alana was still hurting about the break up, but spending time with Miguel helped her more by being comfortable with her feelings.
Alana was wearing some vintage low rised flare jeans and a grey colored long sleeve cropped lacy shirt. After she put her dirty white nike shoes on she said goodbye to her dad and drove to the restaurant Miguel sent her.
When she parked her jeep she walking into the Olive garden and stopped when she saw Robby sitting by himself at a table. Robby looked up and stopped reading the menu when he saw the girl standing there awkwardly. Alana groaned and walked forward. "Let me guess. Your dad invited you?" She asked as she put her hands on the chair. "Yep." he said. "He didn't tell you I was coming?" She said, "nope." Robby said back.
The two began to walk out but Johnny and Miguel walked towards them. "Hey, hey. Where are you going? Sit down. Hear us out for a minute." Johnny said as Alana groaned and sat down, Miguel sitting next to her. Robby sat back down at his chair and Johnny grabbed a chair from another table and sat at the end of their table.
"All right, yeah, i lied to get you here. I also used Miguel to get you here." Johnny said as he looked at the ex-couple. A little distance between them.
"After what I saw at the water park, i knew you wouldn't come willingly. And I know you're in bitchy moods cause your relationships ended. Since the Mexico thing felt like a small step in the right direction, i figured it might help if we went on another trip." Johnny said as Alana leaned back in her seat and had her arms crossed.
"A trip? To a mall in Chatsworth?" Robby asked, "Your body might be at a mall, my friend. but your taste buds are about to go on a tour of the old country. This guy knows what i'm talking about." Said a waiter who stood behind Alana. "Yes, I do." Johnny said. "It doesn't matter where we go. The birthplace of culinary delight awaits. You want an Alfredo? Boom, we're in Rome. Ravioli? Tuscany it is. We gotta come back here for the chocolate lasagna, cause like baseball and Big Gulps, that's only in America." The man ranted but was only met with silence.
Miguel wasn't going to lie, this plan obviously wasn't working.
"Tell you what, i'm gonna get you guys breadsticks fresh out the oven. I'll come right back. Done and done." He awkwardly said before walking away. Johnny looked at the three teenagers, "Come on, guys. Guy gives that kind of effort, you sit there looking pissed?" Johnny said looking at the teenagers. Alana leaned a little forward, "It's not his effort i'm pissed at." Alana said, "Breadsticks aren't gonna fix this." Robby responded. "Spoken like a man who's never had the Garden's breadsticks. One bite, you'll forget why you were ever mad at each other." Johnny said.
"Yeah, don't think i'm ever gonna forget that." Alana said, "Neither am I." Robby said. Alana scoffed at his words, what's he mad about? Alana and Robby stood up again, "Lani.." Miguel said but she just ignored him. Johnny and Miguel looked at each other and sighed. The waiter came back with the breadsticks, "i'll give you a minute." He told them as Miguel nodded, "Thanks." Johnny said.
