Charlotte was vibing, nothing calmed her down and relaxed her like a shot of vodka. It always washed away all the bad parts of the week- apparently, this week had been extra bad for Charlotte as she was on her 4th one of the hour. It was too early in the night to even think about calling quits, but she wanted to go home with someone. She was losing the mental capacities of trying to even attempt getting into a stranger's bed, but then she saw Ava. Charlotte didn’t need the alcohol to encourage her, but it certainly helped. “Hey, I’ve seen you around before haven’t I?” She tried easing into a conversation with Ava.
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