~Author Unknown~ Sadie reminds me of a teenage girl version of Lucifer. She’s dressed in black mini dress with a red belt and matching six inch spike heels. I swear I can make out horns protruding through her locks of salon dye-job blond hair. “Are we going to stand here all night or are we actually going to go to the party?” Whit comments as we linger at the end of the driveway. After plugging in the address on the GPS the house was relatively easy to find and plus, it was smack dab in the middle of fraternity row. Large Tudor houses. Greek letters in the middle of every one. “Yeah, just give me a minute.” I let out a long ragged breath. This is only the fourth party I’ve ever been to. And to make things more nerve-racking, I have to face the fact that I’m standing on the edge of the driveway and in a few minutes I’ll enter my first college party. For someone like me who shied away from social scenes all together this is a lot to take in. “A minute,” Whit snaps. “I’ve given you twenty.”
