Stevie didn’t often find herself at parties like this but she couldn’t think of an excuse quick enough to get out of this particular one. Usually she was quicker on her toes than that. Bass thumped through the entire house as people milled about dancing and drinking. Stevie was offered a cup that she didn’t know what was in it but she was honestly too polite to turn it down. It tasted terrible. She made a face. “Oh, that’s nasty.”
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