"Rehearsing the play. Sam Carter was there at first, and Lee and I were doing vodka shots, and she suggested we kiss, for practice, and--" Parker sighed, and slowly started to paint her other hand, her eyes on her fingers. "And it got kind of intense. So Carter left, and... we just didn't stop." She sighed. "I knew he had a girlfriend, and I didn't care because we can't stand each other. And that's why I'm a heinous bitch. Damnit."
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