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“ Bea. Bea I want to go home. ”
It was like, two in the morning already. Probably. Actually the last time she checked it was around nine but it felt like it was two in the morning and every second that ticked by in this house party felt like an eternity. She was barely drunk from horrible beer, just tipsy enough to know that she wasn’t quite sober and nowhere near drunk enough to actually start enjoying the cramped gathering.
Why had she even agreed to come to this stupid party? She barely even knew the guy hosting it and had only agreed to come because the whole gang ( addendum: ‘the whole gang’ consisted of her, Gregg, Bea, and Angus ) had been going, and who knows where Gregg and Angus were. Mae hadn’t heard the telltale screaming of Gregg for about an hour so he was either asleep or somewhere else entirely, and by extension so was Angus ( if it was the latter scenario ) . She felt weird and it felt like every sound she heard was like a ten pound weight tossed onto her back. It was a wonder she wasn’t on the floor already.