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She didn’t look familiar. But Barrington is massive. She might not even go there. He’s made her his girlfriend? He didn’t even acknowledge me when Sarah corrected her that I was his girlfriend. Have I never even been? “f**k him,” I hiss. “Yeah!” She gives me a drunken smile. “Let’s go back out there and dance some more. Okay? Show that piece of s**t what he’ll miss.” “Okay.” I throw back some more of my drink and then set it down, not wanting to wear anymore of it. RYAT I sit back, watching Blakely through the two holes in my mask as she makes her way back to the dance floor. The chair vibrates my ass from the speakers being right behind us while “Numb” by 8 Graves plays. My right knee bounces with anticipation. I choose you! I’m guessing that since she threw a drink in her piece-of

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