#Chapter7 Clearly you've seen a gun before
/"Stay quiet and stay out of sight,/" Jordan whispers.
/"Okay lead the way,/" Chase whispers back to him.
/"Right, follow me, I'm right behind you,/" Jordan whispers again.
/"Jordan, that does not make sense,/" I shake my head and try to hold back my laugh.
/"Have you ever heard me say something with common sense?/" He asks.
/"I haven't known you long enough, but good point,/" I say.
/"We get it, Jordan's dumber than a marshmallow,/" Tristan interrupts us, clearly agitated about our conversation. /"Can we move on?/"
/"That's an offense to marshmallows dude,/" I say to Tristan who shrugs in agreement.
/"Mean people,/" Jordan says playfully.
/"We can go inside now,/" Chase joins in.
/"Right,/" Jordan grins.