Chapter 220 Chapter Two Hundred and Twenty

Chapter 220 Chapter Two Hundred and Twenty
"We can do something else if you guys want. I'm not tired or anything." I tell him honestly. Today has been so nice and so much fun, I'm not really ready for it to end. I mean I miss Ryder, Reece and Raikin like crazy, but it's nice hanging out with my friends.

"We could go play some mini golf, they have an indoor course at the mall." Brandon suggests.

Calvin nods his head. "That sounds like fun. We should do that."

Harrison nods his head. "Sounds good to me."

Logan looks at me. "What do you think Lilly? Does that sound okay or do you want to do something else?"

I shrug. "Mini golf sounds like fun. Just know I'm probably going to suck really bad." I say, laughing a little.

They all laugh. "That's okay. Harrison sucks too." Calvin says.

Harrison smacks his arm, shaking his head. "I lost to you one time like four years ago and you act like I'm the worst player in the world."

Calvin smiles, rubbing the spot Harrison smacked. "Because you are."

Harrison rolls his eyes. "Fine, let's bet on it. If I win you owe me fifty dollars. If you win I owe you fifty dollars. How does that sound?" He asks.

Calvin nods his head. "Deal."

Logan laughs at the two of them. "This will be interesting." He says, as we all get in the car.

The drive to the mall isn't long and it's not nearly as busy as I thought it would be, but I'm fine with that. I don't feel like being around a ton of people today anyway. I just want to hang out with my friends and then go home to see my soon to be husbands.

"You ready to get your ass kicked?" Calvin asks Harrison when we park.

Harrison scoffs. "The better question is, are you ready to pay me when I kick your ass?"

Me, Brandon and Logan start laughing. We haven't even made it inside yet and they are already trash talking. Logan was right. This is going to be interesting.

"If you're so sure of yourself, then let's go. The sooner I win. The sooner I get paid." Calvin says.

"Let's go." Harrison says and the two of them get out of the car, heading towards the mall.

"Wow, they are really competitive aren't they?" I ask, laughing.

Logan nods his head. "Oh yeah! Yeah haven't seen anything yet." He says, laughing and smiling.

Brandon laughs. "We better get in there, so they don't try to kill each other or something."

I shake my head laughing and Logan nods his head. "You're right. Let's go."

We get out and follow behind Calvin and Harrison. Even from this distance I can hear them trash talking each other and they don't stop the entire time we are walking to the mini golf place.

I stop outside the mini golf place, looking over at the dessert kiosk. Logan stops as well and looks at it. "You want something from there baby?" He asks, smiling at me.

I feel my cheeks heat up just a little. "Kinda." I say, laughing. "Is that bad?" I ask.

Logan laughs, shaking his head. "No, it's not bad. I want something too and I'm not even pregnant."

I burst out laughing. "Well, that makes me feel better."

Logan smiles. "Good." He says, turning his attention to Brandon. "Do you want anything?"

Brandon nods his head, giving him a 'do you even have to ask' kind of look. "Fuck yeah I do." He says.

Calvin and Harrison are already inside the mini golf place, so we don't even bother asking them if they want anything. "What can I get you guys?" The young guy behind the counter asks.

"Ummm, we are looking." I say, smiling politely.

"No problem, order when you are ready." He says.

I read over the menu, which has a pretty big variety of options considering they are literally in the middle of a mall walkway. "See anything you want?" Logan asks.

I glance up at him and laugh. "How about all of it?"

Logan laughs. "Let's get one of everything then."

"No! Don't do that." I say, laughing. I have to tell him no. If I don't, I know he will actually do it.

Logan shrugs. "I would have done it."

"I know you would have. I think I just want the cinnamon roll bites with the side of icing. What are you going to get?" I ask, looking between Brandon and Logan.

Brandon smiles and points to a picture of a giant chocolate chip cookie. "I think I want that." He says, sounding excited.

"Is it really that big?" I ask, eyes wide.

The guy behind the counter that has been patiently waiting answers that question. "Yes, it is."

Brandon's smile widens. "I'm definitely getting it now."

Logan laughs. "Dude, it's like the size of your head."