Every time Warren had to get so dressed up, he always felt out of place. No matter how many lavish parties he’s gone to in the past. The feeling always remained. On top of being uncomfortably dressed, he was the new guy once again. Even though Warren knew most people in town. Being away for so long without contact with practically everyone made him feel as such.
The only thing that could really calm his nerves was a drink. Weaving around the townspeople Warren made his way near the bar. Every once in a while he made small talk with familiar faces. This was the last conversation he wanted to have with them. Truthfully he didn’t care what they were doing with their lives. When the conversations came to a close he was back at it again walking to the bar. A smile curved on his lips when he saw the back of his best friends head sitting on a bar stool. It was the perfect way to surprise the other.
Sneakily Warren made his way over to Sebastian, taking the empty seat next to him. “Fancy seeing you here.” He said with a posh accent. He was trying to sound like his father when he attend an event. “It’s been way to long, Seb. I missed you so much.”
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