Recently i had the pleasure of attendig yet another one of the Great Gatsby's parties, and i was standing outside smoking a cigarette when i had noticed Mr. Carraway walk over from his house, through the cloud of smoke and straight into the house. It seemed he was off in another world, like he didn't feel comfortable living this life, he somehow found it repulsive, i for one, love to party and any invitation i get i shall surley attend. To get off topic for a moment, i heard yet another rumour about Gatsby here, this time he was a German spy, hahaha, there is only one spy in this town my friends and your reading him right now. I digress, Nick seemed off as he walked past the Rolls-Royce, towards the swimming pool, and stared off into the distance for a moment gazing over the beach. He had later met up with his "special friend" Jordan Baker, i think we all know what special means by now, don't we Tom and Myrtle, or maybe even Gatsby and Daisy. And who else would show up to talk to them but none other than Gatsby himself. When Gatsby was not talking to his guest he was studying them, much like i do to him, not a drop of alcohol he drank, he seemed to be gauging what people thought of the party and whether or not they liked it or not. After a short talk with the Great, Nick and Jordan leave the party. Jordan does not seem like the type for Nick, she is a dishonest and grotesque person who loves the high life, but maybe that is just what Nick sees in her.
- The Spy
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