Fuck the party, hang out with Emma

Whether you can get in or not, you decide it's not even worth it. A party with a bunch of people you might not remember in the morning after all the stress of this week sounds exhausting.

And when you think of that cynical way of viewing it, there's only one person you can imagine spending your time with.

You walk to her room, and pause before you knock. How will she feel about this?