Fake friends

MESSIAH JORDY'S POV

The house in front of me was in a mad frenzy that for a minute there, I found myself doubting if this was really Zoey and Zachary's house.

The blaring music from the speakers could be heard from a thousand miles. Got me wondering why I hadn't picked up the sound sooner than I did. Maybe because I was too engrossed in my thoughts.

There were more than hundreds of people here, most of them teenagers, and I barely recognized most of the faces.

What's going on? But it was rather obvious what was going on. I just found it a bit hard wrapping my head around it.

It was a party, it had to be a pool party, because most, if not all, were dressed in swimsuits and crowded the large swimming pool at Zoey and Zach's house. And those that weren't in the pool were on the front porch, in the garden, the swing, the terrace, everywhere.

This was one hell of a party. Whoever was throwing this party did go all out to make it a blast. But why was there a party here? The twins weren't h