When we enter the store, the line seems even longer than before we left. We make our back to our seats, placing the food on the table in the front of us.
Remington looks up from his phone," Took you two long enough. We couldn't sign anything until our star spangled Drummer returned."
"That doesn't even make sense." the oldest looking one, who I don't know the name of," We're not even American."
I laugh, watching all three of them start to bicker.
Emerson stops and turns to face me,"I'm sorry, Sebastian is the smarter one out of the three of us."
"What does that make you? I question.
He chews the corner of his lip," Uh...well that actually makes me the star spangled Drummer, I guess."
I roll my eyes, slapping his arm gently.
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