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Dirty blond hair that was a little bit curly.

I loved everything about him as a drummer.

I never got to seePawn Charmlive before though.

Even the most starving of artist would know better than to come nearDrowningside.

But this place… my new home…

There’s a small club just off campus.

There’s actually a little town just off campus.

I didn’t know that.

It’s not very big but it has a little bit of everything.

I’m pretty sure everything here was built just forDSC.

The club is an all-black building.

There’s no name on it either.

Kind of likeif you know what this is for, then you don’t need a name for itkind of thing.

We’re standing at the side of the building.

It’s me, Maz, and Birdie.

Maz looks the same as always.

Birdie is in a dress with her hair pulled back.

She looks like a hot geek.

She’s forced herself to wear heels too, so she’s a couple inches taller.

She actually has really nice calf muscles.

I mean, good for her, right?

If she’s in the mood and on the prowl… go get it.

“Hey, listen,” Maz whispers to me. “I’m going to take Birdie and you go do your thing with Cullen.”

“What? No.”

“Yeah,” Maz says. “I’m going to make sure Birdie doesn’t find any trouble. She looks like a newborn giraffe walking in those heels. And she slipped a couplezazasbefore we left.”

“Got any more of those?” I ask.

“Are you serious?”

“I’m joking,” I say.

I’m kind of not. I’m nervous. And even just one zaza would help me. I feel my tongue tingling, wanting that little pill sliding to the back of my throat and down…

“Are you sure?” I ask Maz.

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