You stumble over to the table of various snacks and drinks. The rap music blares loudly over the cheering and talking of the other teens attending the party. This party is to celebrate the eighteenth birthday of the famous Jonas Rose. Though....he isn't eighteen yet. He's apparently just hosting the party on a Friday since his birthday is Monday.

You weren't going to show up at first, but after some begging from your friends, you came. But now you don't even see any of them. They're probably somewhere getting their rocks off.

You stand boredly by the snack table, Sprite in hand, and observing the other partygoers. Some are in the pool talking or splashing each other with water. Others are in the corner participating in some...questionable activities. Others are dancing and grinding up against each other. You know. Normal teenage party stuff.

You're thinking about leaving when you suddenly feel something touch your arm. You quickly turn to see what it is and that's when you lay eyes upon him. Jonas Rose. The school's beloved Adonis. He's looking at you. Observing you with his olive green eyes...