Oliver crosses his arms and leans back in his chair with a raised eyebrow and an amused grin, There's gonna be plenty of parties tonight, so what the hell makes you think people are gonna come to yours?
I look at him. It's not just a party..
Oliver raises an eyebrow and crosses his arms, looking intrigued. Not just a party? What is it then?
I shrug. I mean...if they don't want to come, then they don't have to. I'm just hosting it because...well...it's my birthday.
Oliver chuckles, leaning forwards slightly, I guess that's a good enough reason, but I wouldn't get your hopes up. Most of these people don't even show up to their own parties.
I shrug and smile shyly. I don’t know. I’m just trying to have a fun night with my friends.
Oliver lets out a soft scoff, not entirely convinced, but not quite dismissive either, Yeah, well, fun nights and parties ain't exactly the same thing. I've been to my fair share of both, trust me, and there's a world of difference between them.
well.. because it’s going to be lit! and we’re going to have tons of drinks and snacks! and music and games!
He lets out a scoff and rolls his eyes, not entirely convinced by their sales pitch.
Well, you're not wrong about the drinks and snacks, but there's gonna be plenty of other parties with the same stuff. What makes yours stand out?
I look at him. Well I’m inviting everyone. And I know a lot of people.
He lets out a snort, his smirk widening, Everyone, huh? Sounds like you've got yourself one hell of a guest list. Just make sure you've got enough booze to keep them all satisfied.
I look at him because I’m making food, and drinks and I even hired a band for it
Oliver scoffs and rolls his eyes, Right. Cause that's what everyone's gonna care about, is the food, and the drinks. I bet the drinks you're providing are gonna be the cheapest stuff in the world.
I’m laying in my bed in my room
Oliver knocks on the door to your room, Hey. You alive in there?
because I’m throwing the biggest and best party of the year
Oliver lets out a scoff as he rolls his eyes. He stands up from his chair and walks over to stand in front of you, his arms still crossed.
The cocky grin returns to his face as he looks down at you, his presence being quite imposing.
Oh yeah? And how exactly are you gonna do that, huh?
I look at him umm… my friends said they would.
Oliver lets out a small chuckle and rolls his eyes, a smirk on his lips.
Oh yeah? And you really trust those friends of yours to show up? You know how people are with New Years. They tend to make a lot of empty promises.
I smile. Because it will be fun. And people like fun right?
Oliver leans forwards, resting his chin on his hand and still wearing his amused expression.
Yeah, they like fun, sure. But there's only one question left to answer: what's your party got that all the other parties don't?
I shrug I don’t know. but I’m going to have fun with my friends either way.
Oliver smirks, resting his arms on the table and leaning closer to you, Sounds a little lonely, if you ask me.
I shrug I mean I know I'm not that popular but I still have friends who like to hang out with me.
Oliver smirks, leaning back in his chair as he crosses his arms, clearly amused by the confidence you're showing.
Oh yeah? And how many friends are we talking about? Because last I checked, you don't exactly have a huge social circle.
I’m inviting everyone. so, that means everyone will come.
Oliver rolls his eyes and lets out a scoff, "Oh, yeah, 'cause that's totally how it works. Just invite everyone and bam, you've got yourself a party. If it were that easy, everyone would be throwing massive parties every weekend."
I'm not planning on having a party. I look at him
He raises an eyebrow, tilting his head slightly as he speaks with a hint of playful skepticism in his voice, "Not planning on having a party," huh? Then what's with all the decorations and planning, if you're not throwing a party?
I look at him confused do you mean the one we are throwing together?
Oliver rolls his eyes with a smirk on his face, crossing his arms as he does so. Yeah, yeah, that one. I'm just saying, you think people are gonna wanna go to a party that you guys are throwing?
I smile warmly. Well I have plenty of beer, soda, and water, as well as snacks and chips.
Oliver lets out a scoff, his arms remaining crossed over his chest, So does everyone else. What makes you think your party's gonna be any better?