One Drink. Wait, Two

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Ethan Bea and Lauren left for their rooms as soon as we got back from the beach. I was going to go to my room as well, but then I saw Teresa head toward the kitchen instead of her room. When she got the text from Dominic I saw so many emotions pass by her face. Fear, worry, determination, and bravery. Bea had asked her how she was feeling and she said fine, but I had a feeling after the conversation we had at the beach that she had a lot more to say. So even though I just met the girl, I walked into the kitchen. She’s rummaging through the cabinets and sighing. “You okay?” I ask. She looks at me and closes the cabinet she was looking in, “Oh um yeah.” “What’re you looking for?” I say as I step closer into the kitchen. She’s hesitant but then she admits to me, “A drink. Like a rea

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