She almost felt like a stranger as she popped into the front foyer of Sam and Ally's house. Giada was feeling so miserable about everything, that she wasn't even sure why she came. She knew they needed to talk, but Giada also knew she was probably going to start crying right in the middle of everything and then they'd never get anything solved and then Ally would be mad at her forever and she would never see Roger again and---and---
Giada poked her head into the kitchen, eyes widening for a moment at all the food, before they shut timidly. She knocked on the frame of the door, opening her eyes finally, looking sheepish.
"Are you having company?"
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