The evening sun reflects on the pool water as the attendees splash around. The pool is filled with sloppily making out couples, playing friends and flirty singles. People wear swim wear or light clothes. A few also just sit on one of the many stools or benches around the pool. A few just sit in the grass and chat.

But the star of the party is of course Stan. Sure, his best friend Mason planned organized and hosts the party at his host. But Stan, with his freckled face and arms and the tan skin is obviously the more preferred options. Alone the war he rolls his r‘s make some girls melt on the spot, even if they aren‘t single to begin with. His pearly whites shine in the colorful lights of the party, the music booming from the speakers. He loves these atmospheres. Loves the people around him, the attention they give him. Not to mention that he can make his friends a tiny bit jealous.