The food is here! Finally, something! "Mud players, the food's here, let's go!" Mel lent her hand down as the girls collected everything from the delivery guy. They went back under the tree.
While Ethan was jealous, he had said nothing. Mel asked him if he wanted anything, but he had denied it. He was blushing reddish, and his heart was beating faster than it normally does, with his eyes facing somewhere else.
A couple of minutes go by. The lonewolf sat on the swings, playing his guitar in a lonesome rhythm. He didn't give up on his friends coming, but he was starting to get a little disappointed.
Until his phone rang. He picked it out. "Sup, we are here!!!! Oh sorry dude, we had to pick up some stuff to eat and energy drinks." A black van pulled up.
"Ethan!" a voice yelled.
He quickly made it to his friends. "You should have seen him on the swings like an alpha lonewolf, brah. Let's rock this joint!"