“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.

feeling helpless crossed Lance’s eyes. He moved closer

up with

clarity. “So, I’m just leftovers

seemed that he

wrist free, Bettie said, “Isn’t

that, she walked off briskly, giving him no chance to

were unsteady, making

still, his gaze fixed intently on her

cornered him in a hallway and confessed, “Lance, I’m really into you. Will you go out with

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