Practice
“I can’t believe being a doctor would be this hard!” I complained, earning a few stares from the people around us as I talk to Cassie who was also equally mild drunk as I am. We’ve chosen the nearest bar from campus tonight since it is much nearer to our dorms. “I wish we could just stay in high school forever,” I tell her, gulping a large sum of beer down my throat in a loud way. “At least there, we could still enjoy our social lives, right?” “Yeah, you bet it’s true,” Cassie agrees back, nodding, but the look on her face alone made it much more comical to watch as I grin at the entire scene. She was beet red but still tries to catch up with my drinking. How nice of her to join me with my distress. “Don’t ya worry girl, we’ll have each other’s backs from now on,” I say to her, smiling
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