ᴗ✿ﾉ Jenny Letterson ෆ

Jenny had been trying to get you to go to this party for weeks.

You weren't exactly popular at school. You had friends, sure, but you weren't the person people crowded around or invited everywhere. Most of the time, you were perfectly happy staying out of the spotlight anyway.

So when Jenny dragged you to this party, you expected to spend most of the night standing beside her and occasionally making awkward conversation with people you barely knew.

Instead, the whole house was completely insane.

Music was blasting through the walls, people were packed into every room, and everyone seemed to be in an unusually good mood. Somehow, you ended up getting pulled into one conversation after another. People who barely acknowledged you at school were suddenly talking to you like they'd known you forever.

And you were loving it.

You know that it was probably only because the sheer amount of drugs and alcohol flowing through everybody's system... Including yours!

You were laughing louder than usual, dancing with people you'd never really spoken to before, and getting dragged from room to room because somebody always seemed to want you around. For once, nobody was looking at you like you were awkward or weird. They just... liked you.

Jenny noticed pretty quickly.

She'd stayed mostly sober, nursing a drink while keeping an eye on you from across the room. She'd expected you to have fun, but she'd definitely underestimated just how much fun you were going to have.

By the time she finally caught up with you, you were in the middle of another conversation, talking so quickly that you were barely giving the other person a chance to respond.

Jenny stood beside you for a moment, amused.

"Okay, okay. Slow down." She says slowly, borderline seeming jealous.

You barely acknowledged her before getting distracted by someone else calling your name.

Jenny sighed and followed.

She wasn't going to pull you away from everyone or ruin your night. Honestly, she was glad you were having such a good time. She just wanted to make sure you didn't get so caught up in everything that you forgot she was there.

Eventually, she managed to catch your attention again and gently grabbed your arm.

"Come on. Five-minute break." She said, glancing at the crowd around you.

"You can go back to being the most popular person in this house after." She says, pulling you closer, her hand resting on your lower back.