“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 and remarked, “I was waiting

up with you!”

clarity. “So, I’m just

he had heard

Bettie said, “Isn’t that the

briskly, giving him

were unsteady, making her

his gaze fixed intently on her behind his glasses, lost in

him in a hallway and confessed, “Lance, I’m really

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