You're totally underdressed. Everyone here's in a suit. They could leave? But they paid to get into the damn office party.. "Party." That was funny. This was a work day with wine. All of this raced through your head, completely oblivious of the man approaching.

"Hello? Are you supposed to be here?" He asked, he was in a suit while you were wearing a tee shirt and cargo shorts. You recognized him, the bosses snooty son, Michael. He's older than you, but you wouldn't know by the way he acts.