LIAM
The party kicks off smoothly.
Cars roll in and people start filling the compound. There are all kinds of food and drinks being served, heavy music being played by the dj and still...
The reason and main guest of the party has not yet shown his face.
"I should check on them," Travis starts but I pull him back.
"No need. They will be down when they can. I know they are taking their sweet time."
"Fuck," he sighs sitting down and gulps down half a bottle of liquor.
"Whoah,slow down. You wanna get wasted before the party even kicks off?" I take the bottle away from him.
"What's with you anyway? You have been tense since you arrived," I ask best friend, pressing my lips on the bottle and taking a swing of the liquor in my hand.
"I haven't. I don't know what you are talking about," he takes the bottle away from him. "Don't take my friend again. I need this."
Travis gets wasted, sure. No major news there.