~New York City, Moondance dinner, 12:30 pm~
"Hey, Amy, Grab that table for me, will you? I'm kind of stuck." Ariella called to her friend as she set down some plates and handed her order to the chef.
"I've got you covered, Ari." Amy called back while she placed a stray dark brown hair back into her messy bun. The Moondance dinner was packed!!! There was a two hour wait just to get a simple cup of coffee and another hour to wait to sit and order but that's what happens when lunchtime arrives in the big apple. Ariella Johnson and Amy Simpson were the best waitress that the small little dinner ever had but sometimes when the lu