((Ok, I'll set the stage.))
Lights, loud music, and spiked drinks were the norm for parties, and this one wasn't an exception.
Adam Karson was a rich kid, relishing in the money and benefits that came from being the son of a politician, and tonight, it was hosting the biggest party in the biggest mansion.
Adam was quite popular, he had a lot of friends. He was like a social advocate for both sides of the world, LGBTQ, and the sporty side. He had an array of different religions and cultures in his friend group, but he didn't much care, he just wanted to have fun most of the time.
He was going to college for law, following in his father's footsteps, and on the weekends, he almost always had a party. Sometimes big, sometimes, not so much, but tonight, tonight was huge.
It was nearing the end, and Adam was a bit dizzy from drinking a bit, but he was pretty well aware of his surroundings. It was a mess.
He collapsed o the couch and watched as the few last people left, and he was sad. He was always sad when the fun had to end, and he always wanted it to last longer, and this prompted him to call his boyfriend.
"Hey, hun, do you want to come over? The party's pretty much over, I just want to have a chill rest of the night." He said, yawning a bit.