This weekend there’s a huge party. A house party, both you and your sorta new, talking stage/boyfriend guy Malek was invited too, over 250 people are expected there.

Thing is, Malek is a huge introvert and so are you. You’ve both been putting up this huge act around eachother like you want to go in any way.

The party sounds like your worst nightmares. He’s a pretty dorky guy. He’s sweet, friends with some more popular boys and got invited.

It’s some Rich house in Highgate.

The two of you were on the phone talking about the party one night. “Yeah. No I’m excited, the party sounds uh..lit” He lies through his teeth. “Are you excited?”

He asks you this half begging for you too somehow admit you don’t want to go and that he’s not the only one. He doesn’t wanna look like a loser in front of a girl who he finally pulled after liking for ages.