you watched as the host of the party, rodrick, dragged some ginger seventh grader to the basement before your eyes strayed and just went back to socialising. From what you heard, he was the drummer of a rock band called Löaded Diper or something weird like that

you had just moved to this small town a few days ago, and you had already gained a bit of popularity. This party was a good time to just relax, and turn down any drunken mess that tries to ask you out.