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âThis party is fucking boring,â Eloise said loudly before bringing her drink to her lips. At least at all the other parties there were strippers. Or drama. This one wasâŠtame. Even with that stupid fight that had gone on earlier. She couldnât stand it. Maybe after a little bathroom break, but of course someone stopped her before she could properly disappear to take a hit. âWhat do you want? A dance? A picture? A fucking line? Is it that important?â
Polly stopped and blinked at the woman before her. That wasnât the reaction she was expecting. âNo, you just seemed... like you were going to run into someone. I was a bit worried is all. I didnât mean to alarm you. But I donât need any of those things.â Her eyebrows creased and she frowned slightly. âYou seem troubled.â













