Beauty and the Bastard
Shaking my head, I turned a corner and saw Marcus chatting it up with a girl from our class, Stacy Porsey, I think, while taking a sip of some spiked-up juice from a red plastic cup.
I weaved my way around people dancing like monkeys, dodging a couple of drunk girls as they tried to grab my shirt and I stood next to Marcus. "Hey, you summoned?"
He turned and grinned at me. "Hey man!" He shouted over the booming bass. "Glad you could come! This is Stacy!" He gestured to the girl, who gave me a flirty smile and a wink.
I dipped my head in acknowledgment and gave a tight, closed-mouthed smile.
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