Planes Hanging from the Ceiling

"Jake tried not to hate parties, but he couldn't help it - they were an excuse for underage kids to get wasted in the sanctuary of somebody's house when parents went away for a weekend. Jake wasn't a drinker, and he didn't smoke pot; the most fun he could have at parties was catching the WiFi password from the host before slinking off to a corner somewhere so he could do something, anything, on the Internet."

Dragged to a party by his best friend, Grace, Jake expects this one to be the same as every: he'll become the designated driver after Grace gets tired of breaking the hearts of beautiful boys Jake would consider himself lucky to even have look at him. At this party in particular, though, Jake meets a beautiful boy of his own, but Grace can't know... the very boy whose number he picks up is the boy who Grace is head-over-heels for.