We arrived at Reiner’s place at 10:00pm.
We decided to go somewhere and grab something to eat. Zoey said it was really bad to get drunk on an empty stomach.
I had noticed Zoey was very serious and responsible, hardly doing things that would make her look like a carefree teenager.
It turned out that her mother was the mayor and she was pressured into being at her best behavior.
I opted for an Oreo milkshake because I couldn’t really eat past Six. It made me very uneasy.
Reiner’s house was a huge mansion situated in Beverly Hills.
My jaw dropped at the size of it. It was a modern mansion that preferred glass for walls although there were a few walls.
His house was already buzzing with tons of very flashy looking people.
Impressive cars like Teslas, Hell Cats and Audis were parked
