I shouldn’t have been at the club that night, but Sarah had practically dragged me out of our dorm room insisting that I needed to stop hiding behind textbooks and actually experience college life before senior year ended.The bass was so loud I could feel it vibrating through my chest as I squeezed through the crowd of dancing bodies, and the air was stuffy with the smell of sweat and cheap perfume mixed with something that I couldn’t quite identify.“Come on Adele, loosen up,” Sarah shouted over the music while thrusting a drink into my hand that was some toxic-looking blue color, “You’ve been moping around ever since winter break and I refuse to let you waste another perfectly good Friday night studying for exams that are still two months away.”She wasn’t wrong about the moping because going home for the holidays had been more uncomfortable than usual now that my father had remarried and I was supposed to pretend like everything was normal in our newly blended family. Killian, my
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