Sam~
Sam snickered and walked over to the radio in the corner of the room. She flipped it on to a mixed station and walked back in between the closets, listening to all the things that were going on. This is all sick. I can't believe Genna calls it my party every weekend! She tries to get me with a guy but I purposly pick an unused number. God I hate her sometimes! She thought, taking a safety clip out of her pocket and clipping her shirt back together. I'll have to sew that back before tomorrow. She leaned her head back against the wall, the three speakers surrounding her.
