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Jun 16, 2006 22:32

Rachel brushed back her long red hair to the side, it was beginning to irritate her after her first glass of champagne; and she wasn't planning on stopping for at least a couple more hours. She always did this at weddings. It was something she had adapted to doing at most social events, anyway. She hated it but there was a part of her that couldn't ( Read more... )

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natescott June 17 2006, 21:03:16 UTC
Nathan went back to the main room where the dinner would take place. Suddenly he spotted trouble sitting at a table. This trouble was gorgeous for sure but definitly trouble. She was trouble when sober and it was already her third glass of champagne since he'd seen her.

"Hey Rachel, glad you could come." He said quietly, hoping that talking to him would distract her from drinking.
"Hey. Congratulations I guess." She said half-joyfully.
"Yeah, thanks. It's nice to see you here. And it's really nice to see you and Brooke talking without jumping to each other's throats." He smiled.

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