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The music pulsed through the house, the bass vibrating in my chest as I swayed to the beat with Sofie in the center of the makeshift dance floor. The room spun slightly, but that could be because I was spinning. I wasn't drunk, just all warm and fuzzy. More like a warm, fuzzy, tipsy kind of way.

I wasn't drunk-just enough to not give a shit right now.

Sofie was dancing with SpongeBob-cute SpongeBob, but still, SpongeBob. For once, she had a little confidence, even if it was alcohol-induced. I wanted her to have fun, but at the same time, I needed to pee.

"I think I need to find a bathroom," I yelled over the music, leaning into her.

Sofie barely heard me, too busy grinning at SpongeBob. "Huh?"

"I'm fine!" I waved her off, not wanting to interrupt her night. "I'll find it myself. Don't worry!" The last time I did this, it almost turned out bad, but then again, I also probably wouldn't have Luke. Only this time, I'm avoiding the stairs-too many jello shots. She gave me a doubtful look, but I nodded firmly. "I'm good! Promise."

The heat from the packed bodies around me, combined with the PART 2 CHAPTER 115

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alcohol, made the room feel hotter than it was, and I tugged at the hem of my too-short witch costume for what felt like the millionth time tonight.

this

occasional lingering glance, but I ignored them, focusing on my mission to find Just as I turned a corner, someone dressed as a musketeer suddenly blocked my path. He had the whole ensemble down, complete with a feathered hat and a plastic sword at his waist. He was cute,

aren't you the prettiest witch I've ever seen," he flirted, dimples showing as he smiled down

him a polite smile, hoping to just pass by, but when I stepped to the left, he mirrored me, blocking my

my chin. "Yeah, sorry.

His expression quickly fell, and I felt a shift in the air behind

racing, and

from Troy, ergo, no shirt... again. "Do you own a shirt? Should I buy you one?" I blurted out, and Aiden stared down at me for a second, chuckling. "Does it make you nervous?" Aiden asked, and I rolled my eyes and turned back PART

take my chances with the

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hoping to sidestep this awkward situation. But Aiden's arm circled around me before I could even think about moving, pulling me flush to his half- naked body. I gasped as his head dipped down

skin. Goosebumps erupted all over my

back-made it hard to think straight. I tugged at the hem of my skirt again as if that would somehow solve the problem. "This is me

his eyes

slamming the door shut behind me. Leaning against the door, I

but my brain was spinning too fast, and I couldn't think straight. I needed to talk to him. We barely spoke this week. I pressed

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