Drew had a bunch of water balloons prepared for yours and his battle. Drew asked his friends if they also wanted to play, but they said no and that they would just watch.

You walked into Drew’s backyard in a pair of jean shorts and a grey tank top, Drew smiled as you approached.

Drew waited for his friends to count down to three. “You’re going down.” Drew teased you, smirking and winking at you as he stood across the lawn, wanting to throw the water balloons at you.