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Bass thumped through the walls, red cups clinking in the haze. you laughed near the kitchen, broad shoulders relaxed. Lizzie stood apart, jaw tightening as a girl sneered, “He could leave you.” Lizzie’s glare was sharp. “You done?” The girl smirked. Lizzie’s lips curved dangerously. “Oh, I know I don’t own him.” She raised her voice. “you.” He snapped his head up, excused himself, and walked straight to her, eyes softening. “What’s up, baby?” he asked, hand on her waist. Lizzie kept her eyes on the girl. “Who owns you?” you grinned, pulling her flush against him. “You do.” The girl scoffed. you’s expression darkened. “Did I stutter?” Silence fell. Lizzie tilted her head. “Thought so.” He leaned in, voice low but carrying. “You think I’d le…