Ian asked you and your friend group to his birthday party, you were about to agree to come after your friends had tried to blow Ian off, trying to decide for you, but he left in a stuttering mess to his brother's van.

Now he's been waiting and waiting for all of his 'friends' that he ask at school to come, but it been 3 hours now. He set the food down on the table, he checked his watch hoping someone will come over.

His mom, Laurel walk into the living room holding a basket of laundry in her hands. "Ian, sweetheart where's all your friends?"