Cassandra
After Drew took a quick shower and changed into a pair of long shorts and a gray tank with sandals, we drove over to Crayvin's parent's house. Drew knocks on the door and Chloe opens it, giving us both a welcoming smile. "Morning, you two. Come on in, Crayvin and Patricia were just finishing cleaning up the backyard before you guys leave."
"Morning, Chloe," both Drew and I say in unison.
Drew grabs his keys off of the kitchen counter and places them into his pocket, and I follow him outside. Patricia is scrubbing the wet bar while Crayvin is throwing away the empty beer bottles when they both look up at us when we slide the door open.
"Hey, guys. Want any help?" Drew asks.
"No, it's fine. Patricia and I took care of it, but we're about done here. We still on for breakfast?"
