"You're going to a party?"
"Mhm!! I'll send pics once I'm dressed and ready"

"Holy sh-" I breathe, cutting myself off.
I look around the massive white building with its silver accents.
"This," Clyde gestures, "Is Riders house."
"I thought this was a freaking wedding venue they rented-!?" I look at him wide eyed.
Clyde shakes his head, laughing, "nope."
"You've had sleepovers here?" I ask.
"Yep," Clyde nods.
He extends his arm for me to take as we begin walking up the steps to the front door. I take his arm and use my other hand to hold up the front of the dress Clarrisa had given me; a deep blue prom dress with a sparkly hip. I feel the sun on my right leg each time I take a step up and the slit reveals it.
"How are you walking so easily in those shoes?" Clyde glances down to the black lace up heels with the string going up nearly to my knee.
"Practice," I laugh, not looking up, "plus they're only like four inches."
"Thats four more than my shoes-" Ckyde cuts himself off, "maybe three and a half- these are weird dress shoes."
I glance at his black suit up and down. The dark blue under shirt makes his outfit match great with mine.
I then take a moment to look over my shoulder, just in time to see my parents truck pull in with them and the twins inside.
I had gotten dressed at Clyde's house with Clarrisas help, plus there wasn't enough room in either of our cars for all of us to go together so Clyde and I had came in my Jeep and they came shortly afterwards.

As Clyde and I wander around the foyer of the house, seemingly the parties location, we are greeted by Ashley and Parker.
Ashley's dress is like a gorgeous peach version of Belles dress from Beauty and the Beast except without the hoop skirt underneath. Parker is dressed in all black except the peach under shirt.
"Has anyone seen Rider yet?" Tristan asks, coming up from behind Clyde and I, placing a hand on Clyde's shoulder.
We all shake our heads and shrug.
Just then a loud sound comes and everyone whips around to see its source.
Rider walks out of a set of grand white doors, revealing his expensive looking silver suit, paired with a black under shirt and silver tie. The room bursts into applause as he steps down onto the first step, looking down at the foyer.
"Thats- eyecatching-" I break off in a whisper as I continue to clap.
Clyde nods, clapping and whispering back, "that's Rider for you."
The clapping only gets louder as his parents step out of the doors next. His mother is in a beautiful white ballgown with a silver belt and his father is in an all white suit with a silver tie.
"Are you sure they're not royalty in some country-?" I ask, not taking my eyes off of the family as they stand at the top of the stairs.
Amelia claps as she comes up beside me, making me glance in her direction. She's dressed in a simple white party dress that only goes down to probably six inches above her knees and has thin straps.
"Hey," she whispers, waving quickly.
I wave back and smile, mouthing 'hey'.

Once Rider reaches the bottom of the stairs he walks along with his parents, shaking hands with people and accepting small envelopes. After a few moments his parents take the envelopes and shoo him away and he's released to join us in the back of the crowd.
If my family had half as much money as his college fund we'd be perfect-
"Hey everybody," Rider does a spin in front of us, clutching the flaps on his jacket.
He reaches out and grabs Amelia's hand, drawing her close to him and placing a kiss on her forehead.
Tristan puts one arm on Riders shoulder, their two suits insanely different. Riders likely custom made silver suit is the polar opposite to Tristans sky blue suit with its black undershirt and sky patterned tie. I half expected the two of them to match, though this isn't much of a surprise either.
"Well," Rider begins, "let's party!"