It's a hot Saturday, Summer of 2012, and I refuse to stay inside. I refuse to sit in front of a fan and dread life. I run to my closet, picking out a hot outfit for the upcoming party that will be happening tonight. I grin at my selections, running over to my jewelery box. I pick out my brightest ring, and my locket.

I head towards the bathroom, turning on the shower until the water begins getting warm. I undress, jump in and shower, butterflies contorting my stomach into untie-able knots. I inhale, then exhale before shutting off the water, stepping out. I wrap myself in the towel, doing my hair and makeup first. Then, I dress into my underwear and a cute sundress and wedges. A smile graces my lips, covered in a sheer coat of lip gloss. I'm BEYOND exited! I rush to my room, putting on my necklace and ring. As I grab my purse, and a matching cardigan sweater, I head towards my car. I drive towards the direction my friend had gave me.

Once I arrive, I am greeted by a familiar man that I automatically know the face of. Oh. My God. Jared freakin' Leto! I shake, Smiling.

"Hey, I'm Jared."
"I know!" I smile, looking at him in disbelief.
"Yeah, I can tell. Uh, would you like to go play a dance game that has been set up in the living room?"
"Yes!" I nod lots of times, following him.