2014/Amelia's POV
"I have a bad feeling about the party tonight," I said, frowning at my reflection in Kaylee's bedroom mirror.
"Oh my God, you say that about every party," Kaylee groaned from her bed, curling up with a heating pad on her stomach.
I crossed my arms. "But I have a particularly bad feeling about this one."
She rolled her eyes. "The only reason you're saying that is because I'm not going with you."
I gave her a deadpan look. "Oh yeah, you're right. That's exactly it."
She smirked. "I am always right, Mimi darling."
Kaylee had a bad case of period cramps, which was why I had packed my things and come over to her house to get ready for Darren's party. I would have much rather stayed in with her, watching rom-coms and stuffing our faces with snacks but her
