Friday Afternoon
528 PM
Sam finished the cleaning his studio apartment and wondered if it was better for everyone to go to a bar instead since he wasn't sure how many people would actually show up. He chuckles to himself at the fact that a most of the people he invited were younger than him, but it's to "keep him young and not boring". Looking over his apartment one more time he walks to the bed to make sure there were no wrinkles and to the kitchen counter and organized the alcohol.
"Hmmmm I wonder if I am missing anything...Glasses? Check. Snacks? Check. Apartment clean? Double check." Taking off his glasses to rub his eyes, Sam sighs and takes a seat in the designated "living room" area.
EVERYONE
Whether you have been here before is up to you, but all of you have the address to his apartment. It is 20 minutes (walking) or 5-10 minutes (driving, depending on traffic) to get to his place from town. The sky was cloudy and the air was crisp with plenty of people on the sidewalks all dressed up ready to hit the clubs and bars in town.
A group of young women giggling to each other as they got into a small car and sped away from the front door of the apartment building. Inside was fairly empty with mailboxes against one side of the wall with four elevators up ahead and a door to the right where the stairway was held.
