“Who are all those people?” Devon asked once he saw a few more people coming in.
“I …” Jake pressed his lips together. “No idea. Maybe friends of my driver. They seem cool, don't worry about them. ”
“Jesus, “ Devon ran a hand over his face.
“I am not making a party. “
“It’s not a party. “
“Then what does it look like to you? “ Devon continued glaring at his friend.
“ Just a… gathering. Come on, it will be fun. Let them be, we’ll talk about music. “
Someone played music and Devon put his hands on his waist.
“See?” Jake smiled. “It will be okay, stop being so grumpy. You need a distraction, remember?”
Devon looked around. The people weren't that many anyway, and in fact- he'd seen most of them before.
“Fine, “ Devon said eventually, “I just don’t want anything broken, okay?”
