trigger warning there are drunk people
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think I only want you under my mistletoe
-A Nonsense Christmas, Sabrina Carpenter
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Sophie downed the shot. It certainly wasn't the first shot she'd had, and it wasn't going to be the last. At least, not if she could help it.
"Sophie, you're really drunk. You should stop, we're going home soon anyway." Agatha looked nervous. Sophie rolled her eyes and ordered another one.
"Hey beautiful... Do you wanna dance?" The guy was obviously sober.
"She'd rather not." Agatha stepped in front of Sophie. "Piss off."
The guy rolled his eyes and walked away.
"Please, Sophie, let's go home." Agatha pleaded.
Sophie walked away. She wanted to do one more thing. "Can I sing next?" She handed the guys five bucks, and he nodded.
"And next up to sing, we've got... this beautiful blonde!" The spotlight landed on her, and she stepped up to the stage.
Sophie took a deep breath and began to sing.
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The bar crowd roared as she finished.
"Thank you, mysterious blonde! Next up..." Sophie stumbled off the stage, all the alcohol hitting at once.
"Let's get you home, love." She looked up, not recognising him.
"No... I'm got a boyfriend..." She said, then promptly passed out.
"Hort! Thank god it was you and not a creep." Agatha appeared beside him. "What happened?"
"I don't know." Hort scooped her up in his arms and started to shoulder his way towards the door.
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