“In that case, may I have this dance?” Molly gave him a soft smile, her brown eyes beaming up at him. She extended her arm out for Jack, hoping he can take her head and lead the dance.

“I heard some bloke crashed your party the other day.” Valerie snickered, refraining to burst out in front of Jack. “Anyway, I think I might know who he was.”

Eric shrugged his shoulders. “I remember sleeping with her, but everything else I forgot. Did you punch me?”

“A lot happened. We watched movies, had pizza, and....” Molly grinned. “You called me yours.”

((*sigh deeply*))

“Chase has friends? I think they’re all strange, just like him. I also don’t get how he has more friends than me, that bastard.”