“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 remarked, “I was

up with you!” Bettie

seeking clarity. “So, I’m just

that he had heard her

free, Bettie

she walked off briskly, giving him

steps were unsteady, making

on her behind his glasses, lost in

when she cornered him in a hallway and confessed, “Lance, I’m really into

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