Irene’s POVI straightened up, stumbling a bit as I squinted my eyes, trying to figure out who was standing in front of me.“Hey, if you don’t mind. We were dancing.” Olivia's voice rang out in irritation.Mike moved over to me, leaning closer.“It’s Bria.” I jerked my head as if it could clear the alcohol from my system, and that was when I saw her.“You’re a student from FIT. Right?” She asked Olivia, her nose in the air.Putting her hands on her hips, Olivia walked up to her.“So what?”Bria eyed Olivia.“The transfer student. You’re a sophomore.” “I know you. I bet the Dean would love to give you that letter again.” Bria threatened, and Olivia's face went pale.What letter was she talking about?I turned to Olivia but she looked away.“Come on, Bee, the girls were just having fun. Don't be hard on them," Mike defended, but she didn’t even spare him a glance.I didn't notice it at first, but his eyes were on her phone.Did she…“Did you just take a picture of me?” I asked.She ra
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