Connor was not too sure about this Halloween party he had been invited to. His old friends, who were now gathered with him at the door, had all assured him that it was going to be “super sick” but he still had his doubts. He had never gotten along with the host, Mark, when they were in school together, and in fact barely talked to many of the old gang at all now. It was awkward to say the least but he was here now and he was going to try his best to recapture a bit of that old magic tonight.
“Hey guys!” Mark said cheerily, swinging open the oak door violently, clearly drunk already. “Comon in! Great costumes great costumes…oh Connor came too that’s cool.” He trailed off lazily, lowering his voice.
The monster mash played as Connor awkwardly tried to reconnect with everyone from his hometown. Squeezing his way between strangers he breathed a sigh of relief when he made it to the kitchen. A few of his old High School friends, Jess and Erick