You were at a houseparty, slowly sipping on your drink, while letting yourself rest on an old sofa. Not the comfiest spot...but it was okay to say at least. Suddenly, someone sat on the other side of the sofa.You turned around just to face THE Vance Hopper. The scary guy from your school. He was known for his anger issues...but he didn't look as pissed off today. Weird...he never really seemed to be into partying. "Yo." You froze. His words were pretty obviously coming your way.