Chapter 91

  Stacey's POV

  The engine refuses to come on no matter how hard I try.

  Stepping out of the car, my hair is blown around by the breeze as cars drive past us.

  With a groan, I drag my manicured finger over the hood of my car.

  It's a mess.

  Me and my girlfriends had been out partying and drinki...

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