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Chapter 13: INK.

Present Day.

Olivia's POV.

Izzy and Myra dragged me to a club.

Usually, I'm the one forcing people to go out and have fun but I've been feeling bummed lately.

I just wanna stay in bed and watch movies cause things don't make sense anymore.

But I didn't do that, they wouldn't let me do that.

I'm glad they didn't cause partying is how I escape myself and how I keep my mind off things that I'm supposed to be thinking.

Like solving the biggest mystery of your life.

Fuck that.

I take another shot of vodka, squeezing my eyes shut and humming when the drink flows through my body with a warm buzz.

Izzy and Myra went upstairs cause that's where all the hard drugs are found, I didn't feel like tagging along because I'm not a fan of hard drugs.

My eyes scan the dance floor, searching for a possible snack for the night.

I probably shouldn't be calling men snacks but trust me, I have a type and snack is the only name you can use to describe them.

"Hey." A blond guy leans his arms on the counter be
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