The party was over. My mom of course was driving. I just stared out of the window trying to make myself scarce. We had tried to leave Alexia's house millions of times, but my dad always gave the excuse that he had just poured another drink. I think whiskey and water was his choice tonight, but it might've been scotch. Whatever. He turned up the
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