Chloe’s POV
A glance at my watch tells me, I only have thirty minutes left until Monica comes yelling from the front door of Lucas’s mansion. Asking that I go with her to the party.
Which also happens to mark the beginning of the weekend as well.
“f**k!” I grumbled, staring at the clock.
My phone chimed, bringing me out of my momentary daze and I scrambled around in my purse trying to find it. The minute my hands landed on the device I had it picked up almost instantly.
Staring at the screen of my phone, I realized she was the one calling. Monica…
“For Christ's sake Monica, do I have to go with you?” I yelled the very minute I had the call picked up.
“I’m just going to get into trouble with Lucas and me arguing over some dumb college party,” I added. Just when I did, there was a
