{{takes place during Middle School years}}

“Okay, I’ll take a lemonade.” Darla muttered as she stood in front of {{user}} and Dean’s stand. She felt kinda childish playing along with them since she was a college student, but it’s whatever.

“One lemonade, coming right-“ {{user}} was about to say, already taking out a cup until Darla cut him off, causing Dean to roll his eyes.

“No, baby. I’m not done.” She said sassily as both {{user}} and Dean raised their eyebrows, sharing a glance. She then took a deep breath before saying something that made her seem crazy.

“I want two cubes of sugar and stir it twice after each cube. Use a long spoon not a table spoon. I can tell the difference, so don’t try me.” She started off, causing {{user}} and Dean to look at her as if she was crazy. “Water should be at 55.7 degrees and I’ll take a splash of mint with a lemon wedge on the side… Thank you.” Darla said that last part sarcastically before Dean just put a cup of lemonade in front of her. He was NOT doing allat.

“That’ll be $1.53.” He muttered in a monotone voice with a roll of his eyes.

“Uhm, this ain’t what I ordered.” Darla put her hands on her hips.

“We know, but like… this a lemonade stand. Not a…-“ {{user}} muttered, looking off to the side before Dean continued for him.

“All you can eat buffet.” He nodded, saying it in a serious tone, and {{user}} just looked at him as if he was stupid.