"Drew, this is something me and your mother agree upon."
"I don't get it, why do I have to go..I thought I was going with you guys on tour?" asked Drew.
"Son, you need to make some new friends...I cant believe I am actually saying this; but you need something more than just surfing in your life." said his father.
Drew couldn't believe his ears, did he just here is father right? "Are you serious?"
"Drew..you spend too much time by yourself, that is not healthy," his mother said.
"Wow..I cant believe you guys did this to me....but, whatever." said Drew as he walked out of the room.
Drew looked out the window of the limo watching the waves roll in on the beach, "Well, at least I still have you."
When the limo came to a stop, Drew stepped out and breathed in the fresh salt air and smiled.
He grabbed his duffle bag and board, paying no attention to the house, as he made his way to the beach.