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(GIA'S POV)

"You guys are late!" Daniel exclaims.

"You guys finished?" I ask with wide eyes, now realizing that they only have their drinks in front of them.

"Of course." Zach jokingly speaks up.

I take an open seat which was by Corbyn, and then Ava sits by Zach.

I flip through the menu, wondering what to drink.

Order everything?

"Gianna, I appreciate that you didn't want to lose our streak." Daniel speaks up.

I smile and look up.

"Yeah, of course." I respond, the situation no longer bothering me as much since the boys were all chill about it.

I hope.

"Did you guys know about us before we all met?" Corbyn asks me before any more discussions about my streak photos submerge.

"Ava did, her and Jack have a background. I didn't." I reply with honesty.

"Oh yeah, Jack's mentioned it." Corbyn agrees while nodding.

"Ava hasn't, or I don't remember." I shrug, still not knowing what to order.

An idea strikes me from Corbyn's conversations with me.

I get up and head towards the front of the restaurant.

"Hey, where are you going?"

"Bathroom?" A boy guesses.

I leave them unanswered since I was planning for this to be a surprise.

I reach the front table where the same woman worker is.

"Hey, can I request some music?" I ask her.

"I'm not in charge of that." She turns around and tells me

"Oh, who is?" I ask her, furrowing my eyebrows.

"I'll go get him." She tells me with a smile.

"Thank you."

After a few minutes of standing there, looking like an idiot since I didn't think of sitting down, a young man comes.

"What song would you like today?" He asks me with a smile.

He seemed to be in his early twenties, I'm guessing.

Thought it'd be someone older.

I tell him the songs, not just one sir, and he manages to do so.

Soon enough, he gives me a thumbs up and tells me I can go back to my table, and to "enjoy my meal and if I need anything, to tell him."

I begin to walk back and finally sit down.

"That's a long pee, Gianna"