Chelsea's POV;

It's night, and I'm walking beside Tracy and Ashley. I'm in the red dress Asher and I had a fight over, earlier today, and I feel highly uncomfortable.

Tracy did my makeup -which I made sure was very light - and everything I'm wearing from head to toes was bought by Asher, for me today. My jewelry, and even my shoes.

We're walking into the frat house, and I find it hard to ignore all the eyes that are now on us... Or on me, rather.

I promised myself that I'd never come back here, or attend any such parties, but here I am. Doing exactly the things...