Struggling

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Nashi was sleeping and I lay next to her, struggling not to throw up. I actually was suprise because if I had too much to drink, I would throw up. Nashi was my support system, as she kept on giving me a carbonated water.

"Burping is one way to release the alcohol" She tells me as I was having a hard time focusing. I gave her a weak smile as I grab a box of them "Thank you sweetheart" I tell my ten years old girl who smiles at me.

I had at least a half of these cans, and the other half remaining. I knew I would be burping often today. Hopefully all of the alcohol in my body disappear soon, despite I wasnt as drunk before.

*Burp* There we go..I mentally groan but bare with it. Its better than throwing up all the time which was more gross than the two. I hope I didnt wake her up as I glanced at her. She was still sleeping oh thank god.

I stood up and stare at myself in the mirror in the bathroom. Somehow my perfectly cute top has been torn just a little bit, showing some of my cleavages. My pink skirt was still intact through which was good but another thought occurs to me.

Did I do something stupid? I sure as hell hoped not. I just remember that I didn't much to my relief. It would only break my heart and not to mention my own fault. I didn't have to worry about it since I know I didnt do much when I was drunk.

Nashi was my witness, much to my relief and horror at the same time.

I hope the other girls were feeling much better like I am currently.

*BURPP* 

I giggled. Sometimes it feels good to be immature once in a while.



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