Things don't go to plan.

"It'll be fun. And plus, at least we're bonding with Zoey and Tom."

"Yeah, but...I mean, I have work tomorrow."

"So does Zoey."

He scratched his head as he drove, trying to find any way out of this.

Tom had suggested that since Zoey's parents were out of town that they all go over and wrap up the night with a movie and some drinks. Of course, only with Zoey's permission.

Of course, wanting to appease Tom and keep everything on the down-low, she reluctantly agreed.

'That just means we'll push back our fun until tomorrow morning.' Tyler thought to himself. 'It's a hiccup, but oh well.'

He pulled into Zoey's driveway after their long, daunting two hour drive.

"Wait--" Kaitlyn said, raising an eyebrow. "who's house is this?" She asked.

"Um...Zoey's?" He said.

"I never gave you directions on how to get here. I thought we were going back to your place first?"

'Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck-'

"I just assumed we were going here and just watching movies."

"But...how did you know how to get here?"

"Because I had to drop off Zoey that one night her car broke down. Don't you remember?" He lied on the spot.

"No. I actually don't."

"Yeah, her car wouldn't start after we got off so I just told Ethan that she was going to have her car there overnight and I'd drop her off. I also picked her up the next morning...? Not ringing any bells?"

"Tyler, be honest with me. How did you know how to get here?"

What does he do?