Conrad's POV
"Conrad! Conrad! Hey!"
A familiar obnoxious voice battled with the microphone and without even turning to the origin of the sound, I already knew it's from Luis.
Still, I turned around while the rest of the guests kept themselves busy with empty conversations. Sighing in frustration, I made my way towards Luis instead of the table where my father is already waiting for me.
For us.
"Did it work? Tell me it did!" He is talking about drugs.
"Hello to you too, asshole." I grabbed him by the collar and gritted my teeth through the sarcastic smile that I wore. "Do you have to be so loud?"
His hand made its way through his mouth, the contact caused a gentle wind that swayed his loose bangs to fly backwards, revealing the smug expression on his face that I badly wanted to punch
