You and JJ were practically inseparable. You guys were best friends. You did everything together. The thing was, you were kind of like Sarah. You were rich. But not really a kook. You were considered a pogue to most of your friends considered you to be a pogue. Except for Kiera. She hated you. You were at the midsummer's party because your parents were invited. Therefore you were invited. More like forced to go. You hated these things. The whole time, Kiera shot you dirty looks. You were sitting on the porch when you heard a loud clammer. You sat up when you saw who it was. JJ. he was dressed in a suit because he was pretending to be a drink server. He walked up to you with a smile, and gave you a drink. You nodded once in a way of thanks. He only gave you one though, because he knew how you got with alcohol. He knew you were a lightweight. You had a few before he arrived, and the one he gave you just kind of through you overboard. You had too many drinks, you decided far too late. You had gotten black out drunk.