"Once inside I peel off my gray jacket revealing a light green t-shirt. "Alli, I love your shirt. It's a nice shade of green," Joey comments. I politely thank him. "I like your shirt more than he does!" Chad says, attacking me in a hug.

"Chad! I said I liked it first!" Joey jumps on Chad's back, which earns us stares from other customers. Caleb and Alan don't notice since their ordering everybody's food.

"But I like green more than you!" Joey falls into a booth. "I like Alli more than you do!" Joey says, trying to make a heroic comeback. "I love Alli like she's my own little sister. I would NEVER hurt her." That did it for Joey , he tackles Chad to the ground.

Okay, time to get Alan. I walk up and tap his shoulder, "Uh Al, your children are misbehaving." He glances in the direction of Joey and Chad. "Here." He shoves some cash into Caleb's palm, and rushes to stop them.

"Kids, stop fighting! Remember that you're in public!" He scolds, waving a finger at them. Chad gets off of Joey, and apologizes to Joe.

Caleb walks over to a booth carrying a tray. "I got everybody their favorites!" He hands Alan some change, and slides into a booth. Joey sits next to him, and on the other side Chad and Alan sit. I slide in next to Alan. We all hold hands whilst Chad says the blessing.
"Dear Lord Jesus,
Thank you for this day, and the fun we've had. Thank you for allowing us to eat this delicious chicken. Bless this food to our bodies, and bless all of my friends.
In the Lord's name
Amen."

A chorus of 'amens' echo. Caleb and I pass out the food and drinks. "Thanks Alli. Love you!" Chad says when I hand him his sandwich. I stare at him for a second, "What?" He smirks, "Could you go get me some ketchup?" I smile, knowing he wanted something. "Sure! But only because I love you."

I grab about twelve packages of ketchup before walking back to the booth. "Where is it?" Is the first question that escapes Chad's mouth. I grab a few packets, and toss them at his face. "I hate you," he mumbles, opening a packet and putting it on his sandwich.

"Here you go Alli girl, I saved your nuggets from the Joe-monster." Alan slides me them. I smile at Joey before putting ketchup on them. I dip one in and wave it in front of Joey's face taunting him. He takes a bite out of it.

"You owe me a bite of your sandwich!" I exclaim. Joey holds up his grilled chicken sandwich and I take a huge bite out of it. "Mmmm not bad!" I lick my lips.

"Joe bro, I've never had grilled, can I have a bite? I'll give you a bite of my fried." Chad begs. Joey rolls his eyes, "Okay, Chaddy." He takes a bite out of Chad's sandwich and Chad takes one of his.

"Please don't eat any more," Joey pleads. "But sharing is caring," I comment, grinning. "Then I guess I don't care about any of you," Joey says, eating the rest if his sandwich.

Alan smiles, "Who wants milkshakes?" Four hands shoot into the air. "Here I'll pay for everybody's." Chad hands Alan some money. "Aw, Chaddy, that was so nice! Why'd you do that?" Joey asks. "Uh so I can brag in your face about it forever! DUH!" I smile, "How did we not see that coming?" I ask my brother who shrugs.

Alan returns carrying 5 milkshakes. "Yayayayayayayayayay!" Joey and Chad exclaim in unison. "Calm down, kids." Alan sets the milkshakes down, and returns to his seat. For some reason there are only three straws, Alan, Chad, and Joey get them.

"Bubby, can you please get me a straw?" I beg. He smiles, and boops my nose, "Only cuz you're cute."

After we finish our milkshakes, Alan drives us all home. Fallon, Kelsey, Brycie and I are having a girls' night tonight. We're having it at Caleb's, he staying the night with Joey, and Alan has the girls for the night.