Chapter 154 Party

• As half past eight approached, Tyrone's mansion was quickly filling up. As I shuffled around in my sparkly silver platform shoes, girls I had never seen before lurched into the kitchen, swaying on heels the height of skyscrapers. Wearing a tight royal blue dress, I arched an eyebrow at my tired partner as I took three long gulps of the vodka and coke from my red solo cup.
• I rolled my eyes, and he raised his hands defensively. "What?" I asked.
• "Nothing," he laughed while secretly observing me as if he had been there from the first time he saw my clothing.