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JoOn our way to the house party, Ellie and I stopped in the centre for a bite to eat. After our conversation, things felt normal again and the awkward edge had gone. Ellie and I looped arms as we made our way down the street to the city centre where most of the restaurants and eateries were gathered. The weather was nice so we were walking instead of taking the bus. Some exercise before we wasted all our calories on fast food.
We passed a group of guys our age and swerved to avoid a gaggle of girls. The city was buzzing, I could feel it in the air. Despite all the passing traffic and people, I heard Ellie’s stomach rumble.
She chuckled sheepishly. “I’m hungry. We need to eat something good to put a nice foundation in our stomach for all the alcohol. It’s a good thing we had juice ea
