Brandon
They pulled up to the fraternity house down from the university. It was old, red brick with large windows, and a manicured front yard. “This is it?” Brandon leaned forward on the steering wheel. Though he worried the car wouldn’t make it this far, it rode like a damn dream. He and Jack did a nice job on it.
He wondered how pissed his mom would be, and how Jack would react to this.
Though, she didn’t exactly say that they couldn’t go, just that she didn’t like it.
Except Jack said Ayanne couldn’t go…so there’s that.
“Yeah,” Jackson put his phone in his pocket, “this is the place.” He shot a glance toward Toby and then back at Brandon, “kids staying in the car?”
“We’re not—”
Brandon cut Toby off, “Toby, just stay outside.”
Brandon and Jackson both g
