“What’s that?”

“They have some of the best burgers. It’s a small dinky place but the food is really good.”

“Alright, I’ll trust you. After all, you are the New Yorker.”

“Yep, that is true. So I guess you have no other choice but to trust me.”

Spencer gave this cocky look, “Smart-ass.”

I laughed, “Thanks Captain Obvious.”

Spencer gave me a playful punch in the arm and we continued down the street to the café.

As we sat down with our menus in front of us my cell phone started going off. When I looked down at the number I didn’t notice it. I answered it, “Hello?”

“Ashley Davies. Long time, no see.”

“Uh…who is this?” I looked at Spencer she seemed concerned.

“Look up at the counter.”

I looked over my shoulder to the counter where a dozen or more people were sitting and eating their meals. Then I spotted her towards the end. It was Kristin Treze, she had been my roommate my junior and senior year of college. She gave me a wave and then stood up and walked towards me. I got out from the booth that Spencer and I had been sitting in, “Kristin! Oh my god! It’s been forever!” I wrapped her in a warm hug.

“You’re telling me! I heard that you’re doing pretty good for yourself.”

“Actually yeah I am. I just produced a song with Kelly Clarkson.”

“You’re kidding! She’s amazing!”

I heard a sudden “Uhm…” from behind me. That’s when I remembered Spencer, “Oh, Kristin Treze meet Spencer Carlin.” I look at Spencer, “Spence this is Kristin. She was my roomie my junior and senior year of college. We had some great times.”

Kristin immediately sat down in the booth when she heard the name Spencer. I guess I had mentioned her a lot in college, “Oh my god!! You’re Spencer? Ashley talked about you so much in college!”

Spencer gave me a smirk with her smart-ass look, “Did she?”

“I’m surprised I don’t know your life story.”

I felt in an awkward place now, “O-Kay, on that note why don’t we order?” I sat down beside Kristin in the booth.