We were dropped off at the home to freshen up and change as neither I nor Max did not want to deal with the itchiness of grass and dirt in our socks and shirts. Amorah decided that she’d return and pick us up later.
After the shower, I decided to put on an off the shoulder, long-sleeved sweater like mini dress with thumb holders and pockets that Dr. Byrne had gotten for me a while ago. I put on my combat boots and waited for Max.
Not shortly after, Max came out the front door, wearing a turtleneck shirt, her shoulder exposed; I forgot what it was called and some dark jeans with a pair of ankle boots. Her ginger hair, pulled to the side.
“Wow, you look-what do the kids say? Hot.” I teased.
She laughed. “I have plans after we visit your friend’s house.”
“Is it wi
