Two identical glasses of juice sat on the table. Unable to tell which glass Carla had been drinking from, Lina gritted her teeth and slipped the d**g into both glasses.
With that done, she shot the other woman a look. Pretending to be drunk, the woman stumbled slightly as she made her exit.
Haylee, naturally lively and optimistic, didn't let this little interlude dampen her spirits.
She took a sip of juice and asked Carla if she wanted to dance. When Carla declined, she went to the dance floor alone.
Carla sipped her juice, her gaze sweeping across the crowd. Not seeing the familiar figure she was looking for, she quietly finished half the glass and left the noisy ballroom, heading towards the deserted teaching building.
The sky was thick with clouds, obscuring even the faintest hin
