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She laughs, this high, tinkling noise that goes straight through me

"Matt isoh God, how do I explain hiht the handcuffs as a joke I don’t think he even remembered they were in his pocket"

"See," Torres continues "I want a thing like that A giuy who always has a pair of handcuffs"

"You have a thing," Dallas says "You can’t see when alcohol is involved"

"I’ll have you know, I a shoes" Brookes cuts in, low and hter

I look, because I’old hair fanned out behind her, her long, gorgeous neck on display

Torres shrugs "So I got co deal?"

"Do you have any idea where your shoes are?" Dallas asks

He thinks for a hter doubles, and Dylan covers her wide smile with her hand, leans forward, and her eyes catch rab roup catches sight ofrooraze my arm

I turn, and she’s there, too da else I want

"I rong," she says "But you rong, too"

"Is that supposed to be an apology?"

She pauses and s here?"

"I want to be here"

"Finally figured out what you want, huh?"

She shrugs "Maybe I just gave myself per rock song, and she squeezes her eyes shut against the noise

"Can we go so"

"Not sure I’"