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People started pouring in

Around nine that night

And I waited uncomfortably

While strangers

And friends

Started drinking.

I lost myself in the crowd

Not knowing who

I was brushing against

Or who

Had tried to grind on me.

All I wanted to do

Was find Lottie

And make sure

That she was safe.

By ten, the house

Was completely trashed.

An Arctic Monkeys song

Was blaring from

Somewhere in the house

But I could not tell where

Through the hoard of people.

I made out the song

To be Fireside

One of my old favorites

Because it expressed

Exactly how I felt

When she left me.

I had to find Lottie.

I had to, I had to, I had to.

I needed to keep her safe

Because knowing her

She would do something

Reckless and careless

And she did.

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double update bc its saturday cheers :--))

i finally figured out which luke fic I'll be working on bc i have about 56381 saved in my drafts wow

how was your day guys???

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