Part 3

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FLASH BACK TO LAST NIGHT (idk either)--------------------------------------

Britany remembered the ride home faintly. There was only an awkward silence and an overplayed cd being inserted in the background. Baylee's mother drove them home. Richard stared out the window.

Britany felt a pang of guilt. Did she do the right thing? Yes. She deserved her very own Prince for a week.

REAL TIME--------------------------------
"We are still serving breakfast or would like to order lunch?"
The waitress asked, reaching for a notepad to write on.
"Lunch." Baylee replied. "Wait....nah I'll have a pancake."
"Me as well." Drew said, without looking at the menu." I would also like coffee, the blackest you have with cream on the side."
The waitress nodded. She then stared at Drew for a moment then leaned down to whisper at Baylee.
"Is that your boyfriend?"
Baylee nodded. "Yep. This is Andrew and his brother Drake."
The blond was currently trying to figure out what a fork and spoon was.
"They were very sheltered as kids."

The waitress motioned for other women to come over, including Baylee's grandmother and great aunt.
"Well look at this dapper young man, what's your name sweetie?"
"Andrew, but everyone calls me Drew."
"Where did you find him Baylee, he is so handsome!"
She swallowed. "Straight out of my imagination I guess?"
"Your dream boy huh?"
Baylee blushed profusely before sinking into her chair. Drew chuckled.
"Yeah....."
"Well, we will leave you loverbirds alone!"
Her relatives finally left, but their chatter can even be heard from far away. The waitress returned to ask what Britany and Drake wanted.
"PANCAKE!" Drake exclaimed.
"Uhh... Why not," Britany sighed." I want that too."
The waitress left with their orders. Baylee began to doodle on the placemat before her, drawing a tiny race car. It zoomed around the table and captured Drake's attention. His blue eyes narrowed.
"What is this?" He murmured, sinking into the chair with only his face visible.  Drake tried to poke the car, but it zoomed out of his reach. Baylee chuckled and Drew saw the car too.
"Drew?"
His eyes also followed the car as well.
"Drew what are you doing?"
He blinked out of his trance, sipping from the mug again.
"Nothing."

Baylee looked to Drake who's hand smacked down on the table, trapping the tiny car.
"Yes!" He whispered.
Britany glanced over his shoulder.
"What is it?"
"I got it!" He gleefully responded.
"I drew a car, and apparently he caught it."
She giggled.
"I got it mommy!" Drake whispered. His hand slid the car to Baylee.
"Now Drake, I am not your mommy."
He huffed and lifted his hand. The car zoomed around the table again.
"Drake I forgot to introduce you to Britany," Baylee pointed to her." Go ahead and talk to her."

Drake lifted his head and straightened quickly, staring at Britany. He smiled widely.
"You are Britany?"
"Yes?"
He hugged her tightly.
"I have been waiting so long you have no idea, how was your day? I like sports. Do you? I like your hair, do you like mine? You smell nice. I like your outfit. Do you know my brother Drew? How do you feel about dancing? I bet you like it! I know I do! What is a pancake?"
His mouth was moving several miles per minute, constantly talking about miscellaneous things.
"Drake, please slow down!"
He stopped briefly.
"Do you want to kiss now?"
Britany blushed deeply. Baylee snorted and Drew coughed.
"Maybe after breakfast."
He huffed and crossed his arms.

The food came and went.

Drew was drinking the last sip of coffee in the mug.
Baylee was struggling to eat the last few bites of pancake.
Britany was struggling to get out of Drake's grasp.
Drake did not even touch his food. He was too busy hugging Britany.
"Baylee and I are going to leave, but we got you these tickets to the fair. Enjoy yourselves."

Britany gasped and grabbed the tickets, on further inspection, it was a full pass for each fair ride.
"Wow....thank you so much Drew!"

He smiled.
"No problem. Just have some fun."

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