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4- Drew's POV

I kept receiving texts from Grace while I was getting ready. I became really frustrated at that point because if she wanted me there so bad why did she keep pestering me? I tried to take a quick shower, but that never seems to work out for me.

I got in the shower and shaved my legs and armpits (just in case), shampooed, conditioner, and washed my face off with my last nights make-up. I got of the shower and put some lotion on. I grabbed my robe hanging on my door and put that on. While I kept my hair in a turban I started to put some natural make-up on, after I finished with my make-up I looked at myself and was pretty proud of my make-up because of my lack of make-up skills. After I took my hair out of the turban I started to brush the knots out. I ran some "Moroccan Oil" through it, for the softness. I blow dried my hair and decided to just straighten it for today because that is what I always did. 

I got dressed into cute little jean shorts, and grabbed my black/white baseball tee. I put my white hip-top converse on put my fake diamond studs in. I yelled to my mom that I was leaving and grabbed my car keys. 

I got in my Black Range Rover, that I saved my money for. Although everyone in my family doubted me I save up almost a year and half worth of tips while working at Chipotle. You would be surprised how many people go there. 

It took me about 15 minutes to get to Grace's beach house. When I pulled into her driveway I noticed her car a C300 4Matice Mercedes-Benz, that her father bought for her of course. What must be the guys car a Silver Jeep Wrangler. 

I knocked on the door waiting for Grace to come to the door. When she didn't hear me knock. I texted her, Here.. After I hit send I heard the door open infront of me. "Drew! You're here." Says Grace.

I walk into to see two of the most attractive guys I have ever seen. They both look up from their phones and just look at me.