Mickey took a deep breath and let it out, turning from the window and ignoring the cars on the lawn. He reminded himself not to stress out, he had waited two weeks, received a call from his uncle in Europe, and was absolutely sure he wouldn't be caught in some stupid movie plot where the uncle comes home early. He had also convinced his father to take mom to a private spa, doubling the time and effort they would need to put in to check up on him. They wouldn't. His own laziness was a family trait. Plus he had never thrown a successful party. Until today.<br/><br/>He walked out of his uncle's room and left the door open. The party was under way, he made his way down stairs. He looked around and caught a glimpse of Alexis and a few people he associated with her. That was at least a partial answer to how this party got started. And he didn't even get a look at who was by the pool or lingering out front, this party was already more successful than the last.