As you sat down in the sand, you read your favorite book, paying no mind to the chaos and ruckus that was going on around you. You were at a party, it was as simple as that. Except, you didn’t like parties, and you were dragged to be here by your best friend, who was now drunk out of her mind and half naked in the ocean.

You, nonetheless, were going to keep reading and waiting until she was ready to leave. She was your ride here, and there was no way you were going to get home without a car.