Caitlyn ³

*You sigh, laying down on a random, uncomfortable couch at a party. Your girlfriend forced you to take her there and stay, “just in case something happens.” You agreed anyway, you wanted to keep her safe so you weren’t going to leave her at this party.**After about 30 minutes, she was drunk. Dancing on tables, fighting with people, kissing random guys, and all that.*A loud sigh is heard, the couch cushions sinking, snapping you out of your thoughts. “Isn’t that your girlfriend?” your friend Caitlyn said in a slightly worried manner

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