Todd's Room, 12 AM

Todd slams the door and pounds his fist on the wall with a loud "thud."

"Shit! I can't believe she came. I've managed to avoid her for two months, and then she shows up at MY party and reminds me of all the pain. And she looks fucking good, too, what the hell? She looks better than when I went out with her." Todd sits down on his bed with a sigh.

"God, we were sooo good together, I loved her so much. I still do, damn it. I can't believe she went off and slept with some random guy, there's no way I can stay with a girl who could do that. That hurt so much! After two years, what a bitch. She's pretty much ruined my party by coming, I'm not gonna be able to have a good time now." Todd pulls hungrily at his beer and gets up to stare out of the window into the night sky.

"And Katy is such a sweet girl! I should be happy with her and stop thinking about Nicki. I can't fucking help it, though, I still love Nicki and I don't love Katy, yet. I guess it just hasn't been long enough, though I don't know if Katy and I have that spark, that chemistry. What the fuck am I gonna do? I can't get Nicki outta my mind, she's at my damn party, and Katy's not gonna be happy to see how much I care. I need another drink. Actually, I need lots more drinks, I'm pretty drunk but they only way I'm gonna be able to handle this is to get way, way drunk."

Todd takes a deep, long breath and pulls a bottle of vodka out of his personal stash. He sits down on his bed and pours himself a shot.