Party-goer

"You are not a prisoner in this place, Cassy. You should go with me and have fun!" Geneva adjusted her round eyeglasses on the bridge of her nose and then pouted at me, "Please?! All freshmen newcomers will be there and you can’t miss it!"

I knew that the party would be a trap. I was one hundred percent sure Sandra Andersen and Kaya Miller would be there, so there was no way I would go wherever that place was. It would only ruin my night, and who knows what those two will do once they spot me there?

No, there’s no way I would go there.

I wish I could tell Geneva the real reason, though. But I couldn’t just tell someone the whole story of why I had to avoid those two b*tches. Maybe it was for the best that Geneva saw me as an introvert who would rather stay in her room and read books than go to parties and have horrible hangovers in the morning.

Besides, I promised Alpha Hunter I would behave in this place, and I never broke a promise to anyone. Even to a man who forced me to stay in C