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The color red brought out the color of my brown eyes.

I had the ability to somehow pull my hair back in one shot and use a clip to hold it there.

It was messy yet put together.

It worked.

As far as makeup went?

Please. Nobody has time for that.

Plus, I wasn’t out tonight looking for anything other than to have a few drinks with Hannah and make fun of rich people.

Even though I currently had been hiding in a bathroom stall, thinking about work.

“Look at this woman in the mirror,” Hannah said.

“Please don’t do this right now,” I said. “You know how things are for me. I’ve been stuck in a routine for so long. It’s hard to break it.”

“Tonight, you’re breaking it. You’re breaking everything, Hazel. Maybe you should find a rich guy here, take him home and break your bed.”

“Oh, yeah, sure,” I said. “I’m sure someone would love to come back to the house my dead grandmother owns and fuck me senseless.”

Hannah snorted and shook her head. “No more work emails. You missed all the good shrimp cocktail. There’s expensive champagne out there now. It tastes horrible. And I saw some really sexy looking guy with a monocle. I think he’s a hockey player. I’m not sure.”

“Is that the guy who’s offering a date?”

“I don’t think so,” Hannah said. “But, come on, let’s find out. You said we were going to have fun.”

“No,yousaid we were going to have fun. I just agreed like an idiot. I was traumatized after my ass broke the picnic table.”

“That’s right,girl,” Hannah said. “Let’s see what else that ass can do tonight.”

Hannah slapped my ass and it echoed around the bathroom.

I spun around and almost fell over. “Hannah!”

“You really can’t walk in those heels, huh?”

“I don’t know what these are that you gave me. I hate them.”

“Fine. Trade with me. You’re going to be even shorter then.”

“I don’t care.”

Hannah and I traded foot attire.

My feet sighed in relief.

Hannah grabbed my hand and we walked out of the bathroom together.

As I stepped toward the main ballroom area, the biggest man I ever saw in my life appeared right next to me.

He looked like a lumberjack. Or a biker. Or some kind of fighter or something.

He was massive.

Tall.

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