#p.020

Lizzie was about three drinks in and was in full hostess mode, circling the house to make sure that the music was still making people move, that everyone had drinks and food, and that no one was standing around with no one to talk to feeling awkward. Actually, she was feeling a little awkward, since she’d just accidentally interrupted a couple making out in her backyard, which sent her scrambling through the open door and back into the living room, directly into the very familiar arms of her friend. “Dianna!” she squealed, pulling her into an embrace like it had been ten years since she’d seen her. “Hi hi hi I’m so happy you’re here!” @dianna--elise