"Alex, you're coming, right?"
"I can't, sorry. I need to study for chemistry."
"Pleeaase! I don't want to go alone. What if something happens like last time and you aren't there?"
"Just don't get drunk then."
"You know that's impossible, it's Brett's party."
"I can't believe you still can't read through that guy..." she murmured to herself.
"What?" I asked, not being able to hear her.
"Nothing." she answered, even though I'm sure she said something. "But I really can't go, Sam, I have a test on Monday and I'm really worried about it." I groaned at her response, "Have fun." she said, trying to sound cheerful, but it's still clear that she wanted to go. Poor her... She's lost her life to Chemistry...
I put on a casual, short, red dress, hugging my top and loosening from my waist down
