𝘼𝙙𝙤𝙧𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣 [𝙊𝙨𝙖𝙢𝙪.𝙈] ~〽️

𝟲 🍙

𝙄𝙣𝙩𝙤𝙭𝙞𝙘𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜

* 𝟐 𝑫𝒂𝒚𝒔 𝑳𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒓*

Your fourth day here and you're ready to get beyond wasted. We talking 'get so drunk you end up on the beach covered in sand- getting escorted by the police then need someone to bail you out' wasted. Yea, the beach ,the monkeys and getting mistaken as a mother at the reserve was fun but this- this was the way to go, on your fourth day.

You weren't a heavy drinker; neither was Osamu but the stress going on around back at home pushed that little thought that letting loose was needed. The idea of getting drunk soon disintegrated feeling the burning sensation of the rum going down your throat. Your eye twitching, trying to swallow down the bitter liquid. Osamu also clearing his throat after downing the glass of rum, eyeing you to make sure you weren't about to pass out.

You put your glass down on the counter. The brewer smiling at you brightly, filling up the glass a bit with the same dark liquid. "What a strong lady " his accent laced the words that came out of his excited form. His eyes glint when he sees you pick up that glass, downing it in one go. The cycle continued on with two other types of rums and some cocktails that were made.

You weren't the only one that took advantage of this. Many other people were their living it up. Day drinking sure took a turn when the brewery pulled out an aged rum. Not a twelve year old rum or something like that but over a hundred years. Osamu wasn't as tipsy as you were since he didn't accept much glasses but compared to you and others there, he was the sober one there besides the people working there.

"And and - and then the bitch had the nerve to touch my man !! The audacity of the hoe"

"Girl what did you do ?!"

"I walked away cause she wasn't worth it. I did tell her musty ass off though 😌"

"Period baby !! What if you see her and her little friend again ?"