" No, you didn't!" Landon exclaims as he stares at me with wide eyes. Well it still feels like I'm dreaming. I can't believe I agreed to attend a frat party with Brad. Jake's frat party with Jake's best friend. This is so not happening. My nerves are kicking in and it feels like I'm panicking. I don't even know anything about parties. What if I go and make a fool of myself. That would be disastrous. " He was—" I sigh. " Brad was charming and he..." " Hold up. Charming?" Landon stares at me as he smirks. I groan and roll my eyes. " Even the blind knows Brad is freaking good looking. I'm not really interested in him so don't sweat yourself." I sigh. Landon smirks and nods. " And you agreed to attend your roommate's frat party with him, how wonderful." He says sarcastically. Why's he