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~SCARLETT~ I'm already tipsy when Atticus appears out of nowhere and sweeps Autumn off her feet. Literally. "Where's he taking her?" I ask Clara. She shrugs her shoulder, "I guess home. They're getting married soon." I can barely pay attention to her words when I spot Carter. He's even more dashing tonight for some reason. Maybe it's because I've had too many drinks. "I think that's enough now," Clara whispers as she takes the bottle from me. "We don't want you too drunk, or you'll pass out before getting a chance to flirt with Carter." Flirt with Carter. I didn't have a clue about flirting with anyone. I watch in annoyance as a woman throws herself into his arm and immediately starts kissing on his neck. His eyes find me, and they narrow slightly. He slowly pushes her away fr