Alexis

I'm nervous as I see the guys pull into Boone's driveway. I'm finishing up the pasta salad, and he's taking the burgers off the grill. They enter the house, holding covered plates. Boone comes in, and the three men stand around together. I'm feeling very small considering how big they are. 

“Guys, you know Alexis. I know it's weird seeing her outside of the bar and all.”

I wave at them. “Actually, I won’t to be at the bar as much as I ...