The party is in full swing and I've already turned down three girls which gives me an idea of how this night will go. I want to leave but Warren convinced me to stay, even though the douchebag has now disappeared, probably with a girl. I swear under my breath, about to leave when I see her.

Warren's younger sister.

She definitely wasn't supposed to be here. Not at one of these parties. But I know if I question her presence here, it will be an argument and I can't be bothered with that right now, but then I see one of jocks give her a drink and my skin bristles as I stride over.

"What the f*ck are you doing here?"