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linking his glass with hers and trying to fend off an outbreak of the
giggles。
Ms。 Agnelli blushed again。 This boy was too cute!
“Hey; those two girls helped plan the party; too;” Nate said;
pointing at Kati and Isabel; who were standing on the edge of the
dance floor; useless as usual。 He waved them over。
“Hello; Nate;” said Kati; tottering over on four…inch stilettos。
Isabel clutched her drink and stared at the strange woman standing
next to Nate。 “Hi;” she said。 “I love your suit。”
“Thank you; dear。 I’m Rebecca Agnelli; from the Central Park Save
the Peregrine Falcons Foundation;” the woman said。 She held her
hand out to Isabel; who reached out with both arms to give her a
drunken hug。
“Excuse me;” said Nate; bowing out right on cue。
“Blair?” Nate called; cautiously pushing open the ladies’ room door。
“Are you in there?”
Blair was crouched in the end stall。 “Shit;” she said softly; wiping
her mouth with toilet paper。 She stood up and flushed。 “I’ll be right
out;” she said; waiting for him to leave。
But Nate pushed the ladies’ room door open all the way and
stepped inside。 On a counter by the sinks were little bottles of
Evian; perfume; hairspray; Advil; and hand lotion。 He unscrewed a
bottle of water and shook a couple Advil onto his palm。
Blair opened the stall door。 “You’re still here;” she said。
Nate handed her the pills and the water。 “I’m still here;” he
repeated。
Blair swallowed the pills; sipping the water slowly。 “I’m really fine;”
she said。 “You can go back to the party。”
“You look nice;” Nate said; ignoring her。 He reached out and rubbed
one of Blair’s bare
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