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Angie had left not long after our crying session, and I had been relieved. It wasn’t that I wasn’t grateful for her visit, but I could only handle so much. When I went back inside, Hannah and Beth acted as if they had never snuck outside or overheard anything at all, but I knew they had. I was okay with that. This was why I was friends with them. When the game was over, Hannah got an invite from her sister to an after-party. She made a c***k how this wasn’t going to happen again, so they went. When Jesse came home later, I could tell he wanted to go too, so I went with him. It was then that I learned their after-parties were something else. We drank out of gold-rimmed glasses. I got one with sparkles inside. That was also where I learned how much I didn’t fit in with the other basketba
