An hour later we were entering my aunt and uncle's house. The atmosphere was very happy and you could tell they were serious about the celebration. It was supposed to be quite a family affair, but I guess not. In the house were the Ackerman brothers and some of my uncle's friends.

-Masha, Dani," my aunt called cheerfully, "may I introduce Nathan and Logan's parents," the couple got up from the couch where they were sitting.

"Tritri Ackerman," the lady smiles at us, "I was looking forward to meeting them."

"Our boys have told us so much about you," the father extends his hand. "Cobs Akerman."

"I leave you girls in good hands," my aunt informs us. "I have to finish preparing lunch."

I look over at the Ackerman brothers and smile to see them so engaged in a conversation that, it seems, is interesting. I turn my attention back to Nate's parents and now my friend is the one who is surprised.

"Danielle Barone," my friend introduces herself, "are you the owners of Cobs Company? "she asks, an