Two worlds

Gabbie POV

“Still don’t drink, honey?” Mom asked as she took a swig of a sparkling blue liquid.

It looked like Neel’s hair.

“I can have something,” I said.

Neel raised his brow. I frowned. We’ve known each other for eight hours, how could he know I was a lightweight?

“What? I want a beer.”

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