[ Sarah's first instinct is to break the kiss and back away, because this is so wrong. This is Sarissa's—Sarissa's ex. She almost does it, but a stronger part of herself is thinking what she doesn't know won't hurt her and she's so drunk and kissing Jess back is so much easier than pulling away would be. She's pissed off, is the thing. Pissed off about everything happening at home and everything happening here, and kissing someone who's equally pissed off, who's equally unconcerned with what the right thing to do in this situation would be, is so gratifying. She parts her lips, deepening the kiss, and tastes whiskey on Jess's mouth. Yeah. Doing this is easy. It's everything else that's fucked up and hard. ]
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