Part Two: Chapter Ninety Nine

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"Rob! Cut it out!" I laugh, smacking his arm. He continues to cling his glass non-stop, as a child would.

"I want to see if I can get them to make out for long enough that they have sex on the dance floor," He whispers secretively. I let out a loud laugh, clasping my hand over my mouth before I can make too much noise.

Turning around to look for the eyes that I feel burning into the back of my head, I freeze in shock as my eyes meet a pair that shine the same hue of blue. Getting into a staring match with my Aunt Shannon, I can feel the discomfort radiating off of her.

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