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this chapter briefly mentions a fear of crowds and a character's relationship with smoking.
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IT WAS COLD UP ON THE BALCONY, ESPECIALLY for audrey elise. her hair was box-dyed blonde, her roots starting to fade in as they whipped around in the air.
her shoulders and upper body were covered by a black zip-up with bits of fabric ripping at the sleeves due to audrey's nervous habit of picking at them. the design was simple, white child-like angels on either side of the zipper that was starting to wear off from how long audrey had owned this article of clothing.
at the very bottom of the zip-up, a faint orange and black flannel were poking through. her legs were covered by dark washed denim jeans with a few paint stains on them, her shoes being her go-to mary janes.
the party downstairs was getting overwhelming for audrey. her fear of crowds significantly increased as the alcohol was passed around and the music was turned up a bit louder than she would have liked it. the lights were starting to make the room go hazy, and audrey was starting to feel suffocated, constantly scratching at her neck or picking at her sleeves.
the friend she came with, elodie, had gone and hung out with a group of people audrey didn't have the confidence to introduce to that night. with her safety net turning into a social butterfly, audrey was left with no choice but to be a wallflower.
