Meghan

Sophie

The night came, and after we had finally done all the errands and chores we promised my parents and Troy's grandma, we got an opportunity to get ready for the party.

Logan had already texted me a few times asking if I was going to show up. Sending me cute puppy faces of himself and pleading for me to go.

Troy was eager to go because well, it's a small town. Most high schoolers go to the parties when there is one. Which for Troy, it meant that Dylan was going to be there.

"T, you need to be upfront with him. You need to tell him how you feel. Stop hiding it from him." I said as I ran my fingers through my hair, standing in front of him.

He buttoned his shirt in a nice teal blue that looks so good on him. He wore dark jeans and black vans.

"Oh, look who's talking!? Who was sucking face just earlier today, but doesn't quite. . . what did you call it? Doesn't know what to cal