Chapter 29

Knox

"Of course we get stuck with the heavy lifting." Aubrey's brother Jackson grunted in front of me as the two of us lifted a huge square of wood up.

"I thought your mom said she only needed a few things done with the booth, not that we had to build it from the ground up."

Once we got the piece of wood up and secured with some nails, we stepped back to look at the work we had done so far.

"That's my mom for you. Makes it seem like an easy task but its not."

As soon as Jackson and I made it to where the festival was being held, Aubrey's mom descended on us telling us where to go and what to do. I lied to Aubrey earlier when I said I could handle her mom...she was worse than any drill sergeant I have had, and trust me I've had my fair share.

Somehow us helping finish her booth turned into us building the entire thing, with a promise we'd help with others afterwards.

"You guys do this every festival?" To which Jackson nodded. "How many are