"Lara, where are you going?" Noel's shouting at me, struggling to be heard over the music in the club.
"I'm not letting that dick get away with this." I role my eyes as I turn and start making my way over to him, squeezing through drunk dancers.
I...
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I will write the article for this someday i'm just really bad at that sort of writing so yes and apologies for the photoshop guys i will learn to get better
