Grace’s POV
We’re were standing in a straight line at the school’s basketball court, Principal Reed had informed us he has a piece of very important information for us.
“What are you doing this weekend?” Steve squeezed himself beside me, adjusting his eyeglass that had a habit of slipping down his nose.
“hm… Remember movie night with Adam on Friday, which is tomorrow,” I rolled my eyes.
“Yes, I still remember. How about Saturday? What will you be doing?” he asked again.
“Well, basically just hanging at home. Aunt Harriet will be at home so I may spend the day with her, haven’t done that in a long while. Why?” I narrowed my eyes.
“There’s this very important party you need to be at, don’t worry about getting an IV, you’re going to be my plus one,” Steve clapped his hands in glee.
