Heather hadn’t been joking about the shorts being too big for her. She literally had to hold them up by the waist to keep them from falling down as Heather carried her into the diner.
“Aren’t those my clothes?” Danielle asked when Heather set Ella down in the booth.
“She needs to borrow them for the time being until we go shopping.” Heather answered.
“What took you guys so long? I’ve been waiting for like twenty minutes. The waiters been by like three times to ask if I’m ready to order.”
“Sorry, we had some things that needed taking care of.” Heather said picking up the menu.