Last Friday Night

"Hey, Anderson. Word on the street, your parents are out of town. Friday, party at your house. You down?"

I had never imagined myself as one to go to a party, let alone host one.
But I guess that changed when Chaz Somers decided to invite everyone from tenth to twelfth grade over to my place on a late Friday night.
Thank God I agreed . . . because then I wouldn't be able to say that it all started last Friday night.