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B2/09. Friends?…
Upon entrance, Vee was immediately swept away in Byron's oversized arms. "Well, that was quick!" Becca mumbled in disbelief as she adjusted the length of her dress again. She could feel eyes crawling all over her body. "Wait for it. They get PDA gross." Connie groaned, causing the three girls to laugh. "Hey, Becca!" Patrick called from across the room. He was jumping over the crowd to wave his arm overhead. She watched as he struggled to make his way through the packed room, trying to approach her. "Oh hey, Patrick. How's it going? Guess your football training pays off for crowd working, eh?" Becca greeted him cheerfully as soon as he made it over to her. Once she did, she noticed both Connie and Britt disappeared. Fuck! She muttered to herself. "Looks like you were abandoned,
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