Gracie
I relaxed and was enjoying myself. I do know how to enjoy myself, but sometimes it is hard too with everything that has been going on. It was just a chilled, fun night with no drama. Lola had got what she wanted, Ben. He was running after her like a lost puppy; it was sort of sweet. Though I had enough of them making out, I don’t need to see that. Ryland surprisingly had not left my side all night, even when he was getting hit on by other girls, he brushed them off, much to their dismay. Mostly everyone was either high or drunk, the odd few including myself were sober. Ryland fitted in perfectly with everyone. I think these people are more his crowd, rather than the other assholes we go to school with.