I spent the entire weekend cleaning, sleeping, getting ahead on homework, and intentionally avoiding Vick's party, despite Grayson's repeated messages asking if I was going. I have nothing against Vick; he's always been nice to me, even now, after everything that's happened with Cam, but I'm not exactly in a partying mood. I know Grayson's probably upset with me for ditching both the party and him, but he doesn't understand. No one does. By the time Tuesday rolls around, I'm anxious to be ...