Past calling

Teenage parties were teenage parties everywhere. Oliver hadn't expected anything different, so he was not surprised to find the same cliché gathering when they left the car for the building. 

There were people everywhere, holding a red plastic cup that was obviously filled with booze. He doubted all of them attended Northend Academy. 

He simply wanted to return home, but he couldn't do that, especially now.

"Wow! This is cool." Amanda exclaimed. 

Oliver couldn't see the 'cool' thing there. It was basically the same thing they saw at every party. People making out in every corner, weird-looking mini clothes for the women and heavy make-up, people inside the pool dancing, small gatherings of people playing games and he could swear on his life that they were playing Truth Or Dare. What else do they know how to do if not this?