3.6 - Double Parties

                                    

                                          




Ryan



When I say that paintball was an experience, I mean it. I had never seen a building be changed into what felt like an actual outdoor arena. There were fake structures that looked like they had been through a battle and a few bridges that left you out in the open but were a fast way to get to the other team's base. No one had dared to even try that. Too many years of playing Call of Duty told us that it never worked out that well. Especially when each team had a sniper that was positioned in the top building. Mason had taken the chance to be our team's sniper while Chase and I made dashes to either side of the field. We had played a few rounds, switching the players and fields so we were always on our toes. 
I knew that it was something we all were going to have to do again; even getting girlfriends, or wives, involved. I knew they would love it; the sore spots after the fact, not so much.
When we had enough of the stings of the paintballs hitting us, we decided that it was time to go on our next adventure. When Bubba handed me a pair of white gloves this time, I knew we were hitting the golf course; and I couldn't wait. I knew that the rest of the group wasn't the best at it, but I was excited to see how much they could mess up, and get it on video.
Will and Chase had been the best to get a video of, I knew neither had been avid golfers and the flying club was enough proof when a red-faced Will turned away and acted as if nothing happened. After I had posted it on Instagram, I had gotten a message from Erin with a whole bunch of laughing emojis. Laughing myself, I showed William the message. He wasn't too impressed with the laughing but quickly got over it as Cale had gone and done the same thing as I was showing the video to him. That had him doubled over with laughter.
I enjoyed this time together with the boys. Mason had become part of the group when he was helping with clean up and fixing everything; not that he was great with that. He had warned us then that power tools weren't his specialty but he could offer a deal to beat any of the insurance that we had now.
Everyone in the group had become great friends with Mason, even having him and Sophia over at their houses on some days. I was glad that everyone had become accustomed to them. I knew that Sienna loved it too.


Sienna 


I had gotten a call halfway through our hair appointments from my mom, letting me know that they had made it to their hotel and were going to get some rest but would be over to see me in the morning. I was so excited to see them. I had sent an invitation to Ashton's parents, receiving a call from Lena saying that they might not be able to make it. I was a little bummed about that, but I understood.
"Are we ready to wash the color out?" My stylist asked, pulling my attention from my phone. I had foils all over my hair, and I was excited to see the results. I had let Erin talk me into getting blonde around my face and around the back, mixed with some caramel ones too.