Social acceptence

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They kissed on the dance floor, even though is wasn't really social accepted. But they didn't care. No one cared very much probably, because everyone were drunk. But not as drunk as Rose and this girl. Jack had been sitting, playing poker for a while. He had seen Rose chatting with this brunette around the bar. He himself had been chatting a bit with her fiancé, Peter, at the table.

Suddenly, Rose stopped kissing and stared at him. She went pale, so he understood. He grabbed her arm and they run out of the building.

She puked in a bush outside the bar. Jack was standing beside, holding her to make sure that she wouldn't fall, even though he tried to stay as far away as possible, because it smelled awful.
Then the brunette came out, running as well. She puked into another bush. Peter came running after her as well, holding her the same way Jack held Rose.

"Let's go home Rose" Jack said humble, after a while.
"Yeah" she said. "Good bye Kathelyn".
"Good bye Rose" Kathelyn replied.
Jack gave Peter a nod as a good-bye. Peter did the same.

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