-Emerald-
"Whose party is this?" Hannah says as we walk through the gates of mansion of the host of the party.
"What was his name again, David? Daniel?" Veronica asks me.
I shrug my shoulders.
"Who cares? We are here to party, let's do just that." Lia speaks happily.
She always liked to be included in the things popular people did. It's really a surprise that she isn't one of the 'it' crowd. She's gorgeous, filthy rich and has an amazing fashion sense.
The music could be heard from at least a mile away but the front part of the mansion was clean except for a few teenagers making out.
"Where are Brant and others?" Lia asks for the millionth time since we got into the car.
"Really Lia? They're not our guardians. We can handle ourselves just fine. We're here to have a night for oursel
