Lottie is a really cool girl. Did she expect you to be active at her party? Come on, she knew that you like secluded places, but trying is not torture. She had the hope that you would like her friends and you would find a common language.

Now it looked something like this: a bunch of people actively talking to each other or just having fun in various ways and the only person watching in the corner, obviously feeling out of place. Lottie walked over to you, plopping down next to you and hugging your stomach, resting her chin on your chest. "Are you feeling bad or didn’t you like my party?” she drew out the words, slightly sticking out her lips and smiling.

"Could we go somewhere together? There's a secluded spot in the backyard." she whispered, pulling back slightly and holding out her hand, covered in bracelets, most of which were donated.