This was boring, you did almost everything at this party, and now you just wanted to leave. This was someone else's party and not something that Julie put on because she was out of town, so that made it extra boring. But you had to get out of the house somehow. You just decided to go outside in the cold Toronto weather instead. It was nice than being crammed in some random girls house, throwing, in your opinion, a shitty party, and even though there were people you knew there, they weren't worth talking to if you were having this shitty of a night.

That's when you saw Wallace, you didn't know he was here since you didn't see him inside, so he must've been outside for most of the time, leaning against the railing of the porch. He wasn't making out with some guy or taking them home to fuck them. So, he possibly could be bored as well. He was drinking his martini, watching light snow fall from the sky. You walked over next to him, leaning against the railing too.

"What are you doing at this shitty party? I thought you told me Julie's parties were too good to go to someone else's."

He had a small smirk on his face, he was just teasing you and meant no harm. He was a chill and easygoing guy.