We had loaded up and hit the road. Only driving fifteen minutes before pulling into a country club, surrounded by a golf course. There were tall palm trees all along the winding driveway that took us down to a relatively large parking lot. Mr. Atkins parked and we all got out.
"Looks like we're late." Mrs. Atkins sighed.
"Fashionably late." Dave corrected while buttoning his jacket buttons. He glanced down at me and caught my questionable look. "Button your jacket. It's only supposed to be unbutton when you sit down."
I quickly button the jacket together.
Noah rolled his eyes. "Just do what makes you comfortable." He put his hands in his pockets, leaving the jacket undone. "I think I look good just like this."
"Twerp." Kyle gave Noah a shove behind, making him stumble.
"Mom!" Noah complained.
"Kyle, please behave and stop picking on your brother." She held a hand to her head. "All of you be on your best behavior."
