Akira Nervousness rises through my nerves when car stops in front of a big house. I can easily hear music thumping from where we are. Getting out, we both make our way to front door as I look around, there are many people on foyer too. Pushing past them we reach to a big double door which is open. I let out a shocked gasp as a drunk boy collides me, "Hey girly." He slurs, he smells disgusting. I lean away from him, cringing. Sydney pushes him away from me, "f**k off." Before dragging me by wrists, she gives me an apologetic look, "C'mon babe." More sweaty body are in our way as we pass through them. I glance about to see, plenty of people stumbling around the dance floor, some are on couch, making out while some are flirting, catching up or whatever. It is all just as fascinating