POSSESSION

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THIRD PERSON POV Jasmine and Amelia entered the ballroom after putting their masks on. Everyone in the room was dancing, enjoying their time. "No drinks for you," Jasmine said, pulling Amelia's attention back to her. "No. That won't be fun. It's no party unless there are drinks. I'll only drink a few, nothing much," Amelia said hurriedly, already feeling the party's vibe. "Okay then," Jas said as they rolled into the life of the party. As the two girls were dancing, two pairs of eyes watched them, unnoticed. "What the f**k is she doing here?" Liam cursed under his mask. Amelia was also masked, but he had a way of recognizing someone even from a distance. "What's wrong, pal?" Romania asked him when he heard what Liam said. Romania was also looking at Jasmine as she danced with Amelia

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