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Finally Friday.
Friday was like totally the best day of the week. (Actually the best day was Saturday but whatever)
The Friday vibes were strong. Everyone in the toxic ass class was at the edge of their seats waiting for math🤢 to end.
Noone was paying attention, one girl was painting her nails, one was doing her hair, the boys in the back were eating cup noodles, like five people were asleep and the rest including you were all on their phones.
The teacher was on her computer not giving a fuck. You think she was either playing Tetris or gambling.
Normally you'd pay attention because midterms we're slowly creeping up, but this was just revision and it was super hot at the moment.
A small paper was thrown on your desk.
You opened to read the note.
'all of us are going to Karaoke, and to get drinks. You're coming as well bitch'
Who wouldn't want to come to Karaoke and drinks with their classmates?
Usually you'd decline, but you were in the mood for singing and drinking so you wrote a note back and threw it at the girl's face.
'duh dumbass slut'
. . .
When she wrote everyone you didn't think it was actually going to be everyone.
Every single second year was standing in front of the karaoke bar. Even the nerds and losers.
That was at least eighty kids.
The workers there didn't let all of you in, so some boys went in on their own and stole a karaoke machine. They sneeked it out the window in the hallway.
You all carried the machine to a different alley before anyone found out. The cables were dragging on the floor behind all of you.
It was heavy as fuck, but all of you worked together to carry and conceal it.
Your finally found the alleyway big enough for all of you to fit. Next you put yourselves in different groups.
1.group : gets a lot of Alkohol 2.group: snacks 3.group: something to sit on, like old couches people threw away 4.group: not let anyone into the alley and plug/set the machine up
You and the whores from your class were all group 1. You went to different stores in pairs to try to convince people to buy you Alkohol.
It wasn't very hard considering you all looked at least 18 and there were a lot of creeps around.
"Please sir, we just want to try some" you latched onto the red faced man's arm while the girl named Ika latched onto his other arm.
