I turn around and walk straight to the front door, pushing a vase to the floor as I walk past it because why not? It's probably nothing to them anyway.
I walk out and slam the door on my way out. I'm planning on walking home... but I stop when I see someone standing against the house, smoking a cigarette.
"Liam?" I ask, confused. He gives me a bored look, "What are you doing here?"
"My ‘girlfriend’ disappeared and everyone is shitting on me, so I'm having fun with my only real friend," he mumbles. But there's definitely no one here, "Myself."
"Oh... that was sad," I mumble and look around. Obviously, no one is here, everyone is witnessing the most important act of the night.
"He's proposing right now. You can't listen, right?" He asks, I shake my head, "Theo is saying how much he lov
