"Listen, do you know what I went through to get this Porsche? You better grow a pair because I'm going in. You wanna leave, you are walking."
Shaun got out of the Porsche prompting a sigh from Nick who did the same. Both were dashingly dressed. Straightened their clothes before making their way onto the brick-laden driveway.
As they walked Nick became even more nervous. These girls were fancier than he thought. So he became concerned that maybe they were underprepared.
"Damn, I think we should have brought some gifts or something. I mean what's the etiquette," He said worryingly.
"Etiquette?! Really? What are we at Finishing School? Just chill. You're the one who set this whole thing up.
Nick once more fixed his clothes ensuring they weren't wrinkled and untidy. "You're right. Let's do this," He said.
Ding! Dong!
The doorbell rang while the two waited outside. One nervous and the other quite curious as to what awaits.
