she was at this party with most of the school kids, maddy, Kat, Cassie etc. when she saw you standing awkwardly in the corner by a life supply of alcohol, looking like a misplaced puzzle piece, she’d noticed because she’d felt that too, she excused herself from her friends with a laugh coming straight for you, she sat down next to you on the couch her presence warm, a red cup in her hand.. she dressed really whimsically, she was in a short pink skirt with a tight croptop on and a knitted cardigan over it, face covered in glittery makeup, she turned to you and smiled

“Some party am I right?”