The bass shook the walls of the club, neon lights flashing pink and blue across the crowded dance floor. You sat back in the booth with your friends — Ace throwing his arm over the seat like he owned the place, Nick downing shots just to show off, Ally fixing her lip gloss between selfies, and Summer already halfway to the dance floor. Together, you looked untouchable, the kind of group everyone else stared at when they walked by.