Location: The Scarlet Letter
Status: Open to anyone
“Take a picture, it’ll last longer,” Sofie says, shuffling through her purse outside of the bar. It had been quite the night and now the raven haired girl was waiting for her Uber to arrive. She wore a tight, short, black dress and pumps. Her hair was a bit disheveled and her makeup was a bit smeared. “Can’t a girl hookup in the bathroom at a bar and not get judged for it?” She asks, revealing a bit too much to the individual beside her. Sofie rolls her eyes, a bit unsteady after having one too many manhattan’s.
















