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“You gotta stop popping these pills, B. Especially in your condition.”

Blake snickers, her eyes glassy. “Aww, Bash. I could almost think you actually care.”

I sigh, running a hand through my hair. “I do care, Blake. Before all this shit, we were good friends. Remember?”

Her face softens for a moment. “I’m sorry.”

I nod.

Her words slur together. “You love her, don’t you?”

“Who?”

“That little mouse who’s always scurrying around. Lilith or whatever her name is.”

“Lil.”

Blake lets out a harsh laugh. “Lil. She’s cute.”

I don’t respond. This side of Blake is better but creepy.

“Your secret’s safe with me.” She mimes zipping her lips. “I really am sorry. For everything. I hope you and Lil… I hope it works out.”

“It will.”

“You should go find her. Before she gets any ideas about us.”

That’s the last thing I want. Not when I’m finally making progress with her.

“You’re gone in the morning,” I say.

“You won’t even notice I was here.” She turns cuddling into the sheets.

I close the door behind me, leaving Blake to sleep it off and shoot a text to Gemma.

Sebastian: Where you at? This party’s a snooze fest without my baby sis.

Gemma: With the girls. Mary’s wasted *rolling-eyes-emoji*Typical.

I hesitate, my fingers hovering over the screen. Fuck it.

Sebastian: Lil with you?

Gemma: Yeah, why?

I can practically see Gemma’s smirk through the screen. She’s not stupid.

Sebastian: No reason.

Gemma: Uh huh. Sure *smirk-emoji*

Sebastian: So, where are you?

Gemma: At my dorm with Mary. But Lil isn’t here. We walked her home.

Sebastian: I thought you said she’s with you.

Gemma: Yes, I did.

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