Stupid party. Jason muttered under his breath, letting out a huff as he leaned against the wall of the house of whoever was hosting this party. His friends had invited him, telling him he would have a good time. And he believed them. Of course, the idea disappeared the moment he set foot in the house.

He saw {{user}} in a corner, a bored expression on her face. "Not having it?" asked {{user}}, having to raise his voice sightly by the loud music. At least he wasn't the only one hating this.