Trent & Anna
Trent was of the mind that he just needed to get back into the figurative saddle and as such his feet had found their way to the party mentioned by Rob, Anna in tow. She was after all one of his closest friends and knew how to have a good time, which made her a pretty perfect person to hit up the party with.
Like times gone by Trent swept Anna out onto the makeshift dance floor and he bared teeth in a slow smile that dimpled his cheeks as he spun her, pulling her against his chest and finding the rhythm in the beat.
Tonight was about having a good time and forgetting anything that had been troubling him.