Dramatic Entrance

*Monroe's POV*

When we pull up to the house, we can hear the bass from the music playing inside, and there are cars lining the street. Good, we’re not the first ones here. How awkward would that have been? Plus, it’s impossible to make a dramatic entrance when nobody is around to see it. 

We step out of the uber and I quickly pull out my phone to give him a good rating and add a tip. I turn to the girls and say, “Alright, remember ladies, we are confident, badass bitches who don’t give a fuck what anybody else thinks. Also, no matter how awesome this party is, we do not comment on it. We act like we’re above the whole thing, got it?”

They both nod and I think the alcohol is contributing to our confidence levels because even Charlie looks like she’s not nervous at all.