It was late. Cassie had just been to a party, she couldn’t tell you whose it was, she’d turned up, got drunk and spent the night dancing. The girl always knew when the night was dying down, so she’d quickly slipped away before anyone could stop her. She stopped for a moment to take off her heels, holding them in one hand and with the other, pressing play on some music on her phone. If anyone was trying to sleep while the blonde girl was walking down the road, they had no chance, she was yelling the lyrics of the song at the top of her lungs. This was Cassie at her happiest, dancing and singing all the way home in the early hours of the morning.
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