AMALTHEA'S POV

"Amy, are you sure you want to order more?" Augustus asked me while looking at his phone, and I raised my brows.

"Why? Do you have a problem with that? Don't tell me you are going to be that stingy to not let me eat twice," I said before scoffing.

"It's okay. I can pay for your food since we interrupted your...umm…lunch," Blake said awkwardly, and I was about to tell him ‌I had more than enough to buy this whole restaurant and I didn't want his money when Augustus beat me to it.

"Did I ask you? I can pay for my date's food very well. Or...