"Times like this I just get so frustrated..." She admitted to her friend, melting into the hug and placing her head on the other girl's shoulder. "It's such a slap in the face, you know? Like a swift, sharp reminder that I really DON'T belong in this time."
Stephanie didn't drink. Never really did, even though it'd technically take a shit-ton of booze to even get her buzzing. but times like these? DAMN did she wish she could get tore up.