Mama Rose's Cookies

wow, it sounds so mellow for a party” I said as we walked towards Martin’s house.

Apart from the beer bottles that were thrown carelessly on the ground, some solo cups and people making out, the place was different than I thought it to be. I expected music from a mile away but it was non-existent.

“wait till you get inside” Christy said from George’s side.

She has been glued to his side from the time he came to pick us. She even sat shot-gun and they kept talking in whispers.

Am I missing something?

George was already in his zone, hollering people and patting others at the back. I wonder how he keeps up with his social life since he is always on his laptop.

We got to the front door only to see Tobias looking ahead of us with a scowl on his face. Tobias was the big guy of the school. When I say big, I mean muscle bulging big. He was glaring at some boy that was apparently drunk and shouting obscenities to him.