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Jacob started looking for Abigail as soon as he was alone. He considered texting her, but it was more fun to go "treasure hunting." Unless she had left already. Oh well, he thought, and continued to look.
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Abigail closed her eyes, feeling wuite comfortable actually, sitting here at her new favorite place. Hadn't Jacob said he'd come? Or maybe he was at home. She wanted to go home. Wait, no. She was here to have fun.
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Jacob finally saw a familiar figure sitting in the bottom of the stairs. Her dark hair had gotten a bit messy during the night, but she still looked good, honestly. He walked over. "Hey there, stranger," he said, sitting down next to her with a smile.
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Abigail didn't register at first, how someone sat down next to her. But then the person spoke, and she turned around to se who it was. "Jacob!" she exclaimed, putting her arms around him in a hug, but also party to have something soft she could rest her head against. The railing had been okay, but Jacobs's shoulder was a lot more comfortable.
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"Hey," Jacob repeated, this time with a softer voice. "Are you okay?" he asked, since she looked like she had had a tiny bit too much to drink. "Have you had enough water?" That was always the first thing he asked when he saw a drunk person. The mother drunk his friends used to call him.
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"Oh, I'm not drunk," Abigail said, now lifting her head slightly, to look at him, but also so that he could get a good look at her. "See, I'm completely sober," she continued in a serious tone, almost assuringly. "Besides," she whispered, leaningn even closer, while crinkling her nose, and smiling challengingly. "Water doesn't taste that good."
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Jacob gasped. "How dare you, water is delicious!" he said, joking, but also at the same time: water was actually really good. "Okay, I believe you. You're sober," he said, but honestly did not believe her. "So, I'm here now. What do you wanna do? Dance?"
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But alcohol was betterrrrr. At least now. And then he asked what she wanted to do. Abigail didn't really know, they could do pretty much anything, and it would be fine with her. But she nodded still, when he suggested dancing. "We can dance, yeah!" She grabbed his hand, before standing up, on slightly unsteady legs.
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"I was joking," Jacob mumbled, but she was already on her way, taking him to the dance floor. "Alright, alright," he said, laughing a bit as she was almost stumbling instead of walking. Out of all the songs that could've started playing, it was I wanna dance with somebody by Whitney Houston. "Oh my god this is my JAM!" he exclaimed, starting to dance in a silly way.
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Abigail let go of Jacobs's hand as they arrived at the dance floor. A new song started to play, and he immediately started dancing. He looked silly, but Abigail found it funny, and started laughing, before she began dancing herself. She was not a very good dancer to begin with, but she tried as best as she could, feeling the boost of confidence from the alcohol.
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Jacob noticed her basically just stumbling around when she was dancing, so sometimes stopped dancing to make sure she didn't fall into the people next to her. "Sure you're okay, sweetie?" he asked, still dancing.


//i feel like my writing is kinda shitty but OH WELL.
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Abigail supposed she felt okay, though she did feel quite dizzy, and perhaps a little nauseus. She opened her mouth to answer Jacob, before quickly covering it with her mouth. A quick realization struck her as a pump started to build itself up inside her throat; she needed a bathroom. Now. Her stomach was about to turn itself inside out, and she could already feel the burning sensation in her throat. The closest bathroom was right around the corner, that much she could remember. So she raced off the dance floor, and towards the bathroom, throwing herself towards it just in time for her stomach to empty itself into the toilet bowl.

//mine has sucked since like page 5 so
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//hey you wrote that pretty good ♥

"I take that as a no," Jacob said to himself before quickly running after her. He found her leaning over the toilet, her insides nearly spilling into the toilet. Luckily, Jacob had a strong stomach, and hurried over to hold back her hair as she did her thing.
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It felt like her insides were spilling into the toilet; lungs, abdomen, and pretty much all of her inner organs. Another violent contraction attacked her belly, and Abigail grabbed the toilet seat with shaky hands, her knuckles whitening, as she again spilled her not yet fully digested food into the toilet. She remained in the same position until she was positive there was nothing more left she could throw up. Only then did she discover that Jacob was by her side, holding her hair away from her face.

//eyyy
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"You alright there?" Jacob asked, not making a face at the quite graphic scene that had just happened before his eyes. It wasn't the first time he saw puke, wouldn't be the last time either. But.. the smell though.. 

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