35. SATURDAY

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|Katherine| I woke up with a pounding headache. Shit. Did I drink too much last night? I couldn't even remember. And that’s always a bad sign. If I couldn't recall anything, chances were I really overdid it. The last thing I remembered was being dragged by Kylie and the others onto the dance floor. I must’ve gotten a little too into it—too much fun, too many drinks. It had been a while since I let loose like that. The moment I stepped inside that bar, it was like something inside me came alive again. I missed it—the crowd, the pulsing music, the effortless socializing. For a little while, I forgot all about the chaos waiting for me outside that club’s walls. But now… what happened after? Did Kylie and Nico take me home? Wait. My eyes snapped open. No. There’s no way they brought

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