“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 for

interested in catching up with you!” Bettie went

wrist, seeking clarity.

seemed that he

Bettie said, “Isn’t

walked off briskly, giving him no

unsteady,

on her

to their high school days when she cornered him in a hallway and confessed,

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