“I’LL go with you,” Sabrina said.

“No need, I’ve got it,” Bettie responded, letting out a hiccup, and staggered off to the restroom.

Lance, facing away from the bathroom door, was gazing out the window.

The sound of footsteps made him turn. The Light reflecting off his glasses momentarily blinded. “Bettie.”

“Enjoying the aroma here, are we?” Bettie mocked.

She had always been mean.

touch of feeling helpless crossed Lance’s eyes. He moved closer and remarked, “I

up with

her wrist, seeking clarity. “So, I’m just

seemed that he had heard her

Bettie said, “Isn’t

off briskly, giving

steps were unsteady, making her wobble

his gaze fixed intently on

their high school days when she cornered him in a

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