“Why are you here Nicki?” Sandra turned to ask Nick as he approached the door; her head cocked to one side as if she was sizing him up.
“It’s better than being at home waiting to be told to pack again and I’ve just finished exams today. Come on, you invited me, Sandra. Don’t you remember the email you sent me a couple of weeks ago concerning the party and earlier this week yours and Paul’s personal invite.”
“Yeah, I do remember. I was surprised that you did; as you didn’t strike me as the type to enjoy all-night parties.”
“I do sometimes, but I have to know the people who are going or organising it.”