When I was 19 my uncle asked me to house sit for him. He had a big house in a quiet, upper middle class suburb. He and his family would be away on a trip for a week so naturally I threw a party. I invited probably 15 people over, nothing too crazy. We were all under 21 so it would be an ideal place to drink without anyone hassling us.
Among the 15 or so people that came were my friend Justin, my friend Evan and his girlfriend Amanda, and my friend Corinne.
Justin was admittedly a douche. He was always cheating on his girlfriend and she knew it. He was always the center of attention and had hooked up with most of the girls in our social circle.
Evan was a friend I made during my first year at community college. He was super doofy but an all around sweet guy. His girlfriend Amanda had one of the most beautiful faces I’ve ever seen — perfect smile, beautiful eyes. She was also kind of mean. A lot of parties ended with her having a meltdown and locking herself in a bathroom. She was medium height and build, shoulder length brown hair, probably a small C-cup or large B-cup, and tan skin. She had been known to flash guys at parties even when they were together but it never seemed to bother Evan.