𝐬𝐨𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐥 𝐜𝐚𝐬𝐮𝐚𝐥𝐭𝐲 - 𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐥𝐞𝐲 𝐛𝐫𝐢𝐝𝐠𝐞

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"𝙉𝘼𝙉𝘼 𝙎𝘼𝙔𝙎 𝙏𝙃𝙀𝙍𝙀 𝘼𝙍𝙀 𝙎𝙊𝙈𝙀 

𝙏𝙃𝙄𝙉𝙂𝙎 𝙔𝙊𝙐 𝘾𝘼𝙉 𝙁𝙊𝙍𝙂𝙄𝙑𝙀 𝘽𝙐𝙏

𝙔𝙊𝙐 𝙉𝙀𝙑𝙀𝙍 𝙁𝙊𝙍𝙂𝙀𝙏."

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"𝐈 𝐂𝐀𝐍'𝐓 𝐁𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐄𝐕𝐄 𝐍𝐀𝐒 𝐋𝐄𝐅𝐓 𝐁𝐄𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐄 𝐖𝐄 𝐆𝐎𝐓 𝐀𝐍𝐘 𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐓𝐒." Missy grumbled as she stumbled out of the bustling club, arm in arm with Mollie. Glancing at her phone, the blonde's eyes widened. "Oh my god, check the group chat, Mollie! Nas says she kissed Lila!"

"No way!" Mollie squealed in delight, clapping her hands together excitedly for her friend. "I just knew that sexy Scottish teacher had a thing for our Nas!"

The two girls' heels clacked against the pavement as they made their way back to the train station. The combination of the many shots that they'd taken that night as well as their excitement for Nas meant that their chatter was definitely waking up anyone and everyone in the houses that they passed, but quite honestly they didn't care. They were so full of happiness that nothing could bring them down.

Well, almost nothing. As they reached the train station, the Wilson girl turned to her best friend.

"Miss, what times our train at?"

"Half eleven, that's when the last one leaves until the morning."

"Are you joking?" Mollie deadpanned as the cold realization dawned on her. "It's half two in the morning. We missed the last train."

"No, don't be silly." Missy rolled her eyes, waving away Mollies words with a dismissive hand. But as she took her phone back out and looked at it, her face dropped instantly. "Crap. You're right."

The two girls exchanged a look that could only be described as sheer panic. Missy groaned as she slumped against a nearby wall and a hand through her hair anxiously while Mollie began to pace back and forth, racking her brain for ideas.

"How about we get a taxi?" She suggested suddenly.

"Yeah, 'cause that'll only cost us an arm and a leg." Missy replied sarcastically, flashing the brunette a thumbs up. "Bagsie my arm and your leg."

"Fine, what about a bus? There's gotta be some kind of bus station around here."

"Nope. I am not walking to find some stupid bus station. My feet are killing." Missy fired back, shaking her head vigorously.

"Well, why don't you think of something then, genius? Maybe before we freeze to death would be nice." Mollie huffed, clutching Riz's jacket closer to her body as she felt the cold pinch of the night air.

"Fine, i will." Missy sighed, before chewing down on her lip as she began to think. Suddenly, the solution came to her. "Your fella has a car, don't he? Why doesn't he just come pick us up?"