At Mark's House

You pull into Mark's drive way and exit your vehicle. You ring the doorbell and Mark opens the door... At least you expected Mark, but the man that opened the door was about a foot taller than your friend.

"Hi... Is, ugh... Mark here?"

"Yeah, yeah... He's around back" You peered around him and spotted a cake on the kitchen counter, he probably helped Clara and Mark bake it!

"Well you think you can give him these?" You handed over the bag with Mark's clothes,"My girlfriend was here earlier and put them on for some reason."

"Oh... Ha, ha... That was your girlfriend here earlier? She's quite the woman... Ha, ha." Clara was quite beautiful and seeing one of her friends agree with that filled you with joy.

"Yeah she really is great! How do you know her?"

"Oh, Mark and I spit roa-"

"Hey pal!" Mark appeared from around the house.

"Hey, Mark! Just dropping off your clothes, Clara was wearing them when she got home"

Mark stared at the bag and grinned.

"Yeah, Phillip, Clara, and I made a real mess and that dress of hers got dirty."

"Yeah I saw that, it was covered in frosting. Also, it's good to meet you Phillip."

"Yeah, yeah... Frosting..." Phillip murmered and walked back into Mark's house.

"Well you should probably head back, Phil and I are gonna crash..."

"Oh, yeah, bye! Clara says hi, almost forgot to tell you!"

With out another word Mark walked back in and closed the door.