Lydia said quickly, bowing her head and backing out of the room. The second that door clicked shut behind her, she pressed her hands to her burning face. What the hell did she just walk in on?
Lydia moved to the next door, knocking softly this time before opening the door. Inside, a girl was on a guy's lap, her dress pushed up her thigh as they made out like the world was ending. Lydia shut the door quickly.
Door after door, the scenes only got wilder. Empty cups everywhere, people shoving their tongues down each other's throats, others just knocked out cold on the couches, and stuff she really wished she could bleach from her brain. By the time she hit the end of that hallway, she was so done.
Vanessa can find her own way back, she thought bitterly. I just need a bathroom.
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