Maybe we crossed the line a little tonight. I drank more champagne than I should have and even worse, I let Hope drink some. If my parents find out, I'm dead. I wanted to forget the whole thing. Nora eventually end up sleeping on the floor, holding a cup in her hand, and Hope end up sleeping on the bed, with a blanket over herself. The music and voices from downstairs have been over for a few hours now. By my count, it must be about three o'clock in the morning.
I leave the room, making as little noise as possible. I hold my cell phone tight against me as I walk down the stairs, everything seems to be spinning. The house is empty and nothing can be heard except my footsteps. I can't think straight, but the only thing that seems right to do right now is to call Collin. Even though I know I
