"Party at mine! Everybody is invited.” Ivory grins excitedly, handing me and Trish a note with an address scribbled messily across it. Her auburn hair flies across her face as she bounces up and down with excitement. It’s Friday afternoon which is prime party planning time for students. I immediately open my mouth to tell her I won’t be attending but Trish digs her fingers into my arm to stop me.

“Thanks for the invite! We’ll be there,” Trish smiles. Ivory does a small cheer before moving onto the group of people beside us.

"Trish! You know I’m not allowed to go to parties." I tell her. Trish pouts sadly,...