It was another one of Nate’s parties at his house. Booze, drugs, high school kids going wild, you name it. Shit was normal. Fezco wasn’t Nate’s biggest fan, but he liked parties, so he attended. He saw the usual people he talked to, like Rue and a couple of other high school kids. Like, the man was like twenty. Sometimes, he wondered why he went to these parties.

He was over at the kitchen counter having a drink while observing the crowd. That is when his eyes landed on you.

You, on the other hand, you didn’t enjoy parties too much. Actually, you despise them. You’d rather be reading a book or finishing up homework. Basically, you were a model student, so why were you at this practically illegal party? Well, you happened to be friends with Rue and Jules. They dragged you along here, wanting you to get out of your comfort zone for once. They were having the time of their lives while you remain seated on the couch, watching everyone else while you felt uncomfortable.

Fezco noticed this. He thought you were cute, and also thought you didn’t belong in a place like this. He walked over to you and sat down, leaving some distance between you two.

“Yo, What’re you doing at a party like this?” He asked, his eyes on you and you only as they admired your face