“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.

helpless crossed Lance’s eyes. He moved closer and

not interested in catching up with you!” Bettie went

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

he had heard

her wrist free, Bettie said, “Isn’t

off briskly, giving him no chance to

were unsteady, making her wobble

intently on her behind his

mind drifted back to their high school days when she cornered him in a hallway and confessed, “Lance, I’m really

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