Meredith was in a house party her best friend hosted. Completely lost and out of place, she walked to the guest room that had become her room when she'd started hanging out here alot with Stacy. Meredith walked in and silently ate the cheerios she got from the kitchen. That night was going exactly the way every other party nights went. What she didn't realise was the boy sleeping on her bed between her sheets. And he was about to make the predictable nights go unpredictable so fast.