Andrew watched with a mixture of confusion and annoyance as his older brother frisked him once more this evening. This had to be the third or forth time the older, blonde state had done this. What was worse was that each time he did this, Tennessee would politely asked why they were going through this and Georgia would just say, “You’ll see.” He wasn’t even being vague at this point! Just annoying. No they were in a parking lot in Norcross, tough Georgia had made a point in saying they needed to walk there. Where were they going that required a frisking an a journey on foot?
The taller boy finally finished up, satisfied to finding no concealed weapons on the old-frontier’s person and grinned before standing up. Chris gave Andrew a slap to the back side and laughed obnoxiously. ”Glad you actually listened to me an’ didn’ bring nothin’ wi’d ya~!” Andr