Inside the house, the carousing was loud and obnoxious. People danced in the living room, or rather some slutty looking girls let themselves get dry-humped, while others sat or stood in various parts of the downstairs chatting, drinking, and smoking. Her nose crinkled at the revolting den of underage debauchery and stench…but, she admitted, everyone looked like they were having fun and being normal.
A party song started pumping through the speakers, which seemed to have an output located in every room.
"What are you doing here?" Rain's head jolted towards the voice.
The voice sounded familiar and faint under the loud song being blasted. But something was telling her that she knew the person.
Jumping over the passed-out guy on the floor, Rain tried to reach the source.
"I want to..." The other voice belonged to a girl and was very soft, still audible.
