Chapter 3
Honoré
The party wound up in the penthouse’s kitchen, where DeMarcus previously made Jell-O shots.
“These things are good!” Jennifer said after downing two of the bright-red blobs of alcohol.
She handed me one, and I took it.
It seemed like the kind of thing that everyone else my age had tried, but I hadn't.
To hell with it. Tonight was a night for firsts and stepping out of my comfort zone.
“Why not?” I let the blob slide down my throat. It kind of tickled as it went down, and I couldn’t help but giggle.
The guys wandered into a huge living area where DeMarcus turned on some heavy metal music.
“Aww, man, how about some Logic?” Will asked.
DeMarcus was about to switch the music when Leo stopped him. “Why don't we ask our guests? What kind of music do you want to listen
