Fifty Three

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Mackenzie's P.O.V. 12 April, 2019 "Come on Nor, you know I can't drink." I mumbled, pouring myself a glass of apple juice. "I have to deal with this shit." "Why.do.you.even.get.pregnant?" Her voice showed how much drunk she was, poking on my stomach in between every words. "Maybe you should ask Johnny why he has an allergy with condoms." I huffed. "From next time, I'll definitely start taking pills." "Then let's dance!" She pulled on my hand, motioning towards our other friends dancing in the living area, more specifically, grinding against the shirtless male strippers Nora had called. "It's your bachelor party girl!" "I feel nauseous Nor, not that I don't wanna have fun." I said lowly, I knew it my voice couldn't be heard for the loud music booming in the house. Nora had arranged t

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