“Oh, come on. Just go with me.”
“No, there is no point in me going. Besides, you know that I don’t really like going to places like that.”
“I’m going to be there so why don’t you just come?” Caesar tells me as we're walking together to our last class of the day and at this point, we were nearing the end of the school year; meaning we were close to ending for our freshman year.
“So? You're going to ignore me once we get there and so will Chris.” I tell him
“Don’t you ever worry about him being on his own during these parties? I hear they act like it's a college party and go wild,” he asks.
