(Private for me and
Lady Momoko Kojitsu)
James walked up the brick steps to his friend Jessica's front door, hearing a few bursts of laughter on the other side combined with some loud music.
Holding a bottle of wine in one hand, the 24 year-old loudly knocked on the door, waiting for it to open. The cool air brushed against his skin, making him shiver lightly on the porch as he inspected himself, making sure he was presentable for the party. He hoped Jessica would have as much fun this year as she did at last year's party!