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xxxlocation: party xxxoutfit: here
xxxdialogue: #F17418 xxxthoughts: #D44700
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xxx"all the people i know aren't who they used to be
xxxand if i try to change my life one more day
xxxthere would be nobody else to save
xxxand I can't change into a person I don't wanna be."
Maybe they don't even remember who I am.
So, despite her curiosity, Tallulah chatted with Rebecca and for a while, it was like she'd never left. They slipped back into old conversation so easily.
"I seriously regret throwing that drink at him. I've never been one for clichΓ©s."
"Rebecca, I literally just drenched a guy in my drink. I doubt I'm going to get with any 'cute boys' tonight. Tallulah chuckled.
Not that I'd really want to anyway.
It wasn't until Rebecca started to act strangely that Tallulah noticed something was wrong. She was leaning all over Lee and seemed to be really zoned out. Had she really had that much to drink?
"Rebecca, are you okay? You seem... weird."
Suddenly Lee excused himself from the group and stumbled away, looking panicked and intoxicated. Something was definitely wrong.