Tate crossed the street to meet them. "Heyyyy. Mate." Tom smiled, in less than a second, his smiling turned into laughing.
Sawyer snorted and burst in to laughter too, his head back and his eyes closed. Tate glared at Sawyer then Tom. "Uh… okay guys. Let's go before mom comes over here." He stood between them, turned to face the street, draped his arms over them both and led them across the empty street. Beatrice opened the car door, Tate stood aside and the brothers got in.
They were moving in no time. Beatrice at the back with them, frowning with her arms crossed. All that worrying. She didn't know what to expect but it wasn't this. "I can't believe you two. Going so far away from the house, telling no one, getting drunk. Did you plan to walk home? Do you know what could happen?"